Joey’s mom called my mommy tonight, she was hysterical, I knew something was wrong. My mommy didn’t sound right either....
:( Joey’s gone. She was only 9.
My very first friend is gone. I remember when my mommy first adopted me, she couldn’t wait to meet me. Her and her mom waited to meet me. She even gave me my very first blankie.
My mommy told me that she’s the only one that my sister ever played with. She said my sister was such a lady, that she doesn’t really play, but Joey sure could get it out of her. Here they are playing outside before.
Although I will miss her terribly, I know that she’s not alone. I know that she’s with my sister right now, and they’re playing all the time. Especially now, my sister could finally catch up to her :D
I love you Joey!
Saturday, August 25, 2007
