Missing my Cricket
by Linda karlis
It's been eight years since you left us. You were one month shy of your 16th birthday. You were my buddy, my diva. You weren't quiet when I did something you didn't like. I got the cold shoulder when we would come home from the vet or groomer. Only a cheeseburger could get you out of your snit....sometimes. I miss you so much. We did adopt two schnauzers, but they're not you. There will never be another Cricket.