Charlie was my best friend. We lived alone, just her and I. She had seen me through some of my best and worst moments. She never asked for anything, never complained. She loved to snuggle and grab things she knew she wasn’t supposed to have so I’d have to chase her around the couch. She was literally all love. She loved everyone she met and everyone loved her. She was only a year and a half when she got away and was hit by a car on Christmas Eve. They left her on the side of the road and never stopped. When I found her, part of me left when she did. I’m so happy I have the opportunity to continue on with her near me always.
Chelsi | PA, USA