Ginger

Ginger

My dearest Ginger,

Today I brought you home in the smallest little keyring, so you'll never be far from me again.

I still catch myself looking for you in your favorite spots, wishing I could hear your tiny paws and hold you one more time. Three years with you was far too short, but every single day was filled with love.

Now I get to carry a piece of you wherever I go-just like you've always carried a piece of my heart.

I miss you so much, my sweet baby. Until we meet again. 🤍

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