Savannah

We're going to miss you, dear friend, and we'll think of you often. I will feel you in my lap when rocking, just as I did when Dallas was a baby. I will hear you snort and whimper underneath the dining table, to remind us that you are there and would like to sample our meal. I will think of you every time my son leaves a cookie, cracker, or sandwich sitting within your reach. When the first snow comes I will remember how you would romp and snort, and make us all laugh.

I will never forget how you loved to smell freshly shampooed hair, and how you liked to sing with us. But most of all I will remember that you were our friend, and that you were loved.

The Elrods