Racing in the Heavens my Sweet Rippy
Ripple, the house has an unbearable sense of emptiness since you've passed. I can hardly look around the house for everything reminds me that you are no longer here with me. I am sleeping with your blanket until the hurt is manageable. I will ALWAYS ALWAYS love you Rippy and you will always be be my little girl.
Run Rippy Run!!!! I love you and miss you terribly.
Your Mommy, Amber