You never believe when people tell you that a dog chooses you and then they imprint on you and they become your heart dog. Your soul dog. My little Chiquita, the day you were born, I knew you’d be my baby for forever.
You’ve always been there for me and when I had anxiety or was sad you would crawl up on my chest and kiss my face as if you were trying to calm me down or ease my pain.
When I am sick you’re always there to be my security blanket and to be mamas little nurse.
You were that one constant love through the heart breaks.
I don’t know what I am going to do without your little kisses waking me up. I don’t know what I am going to do without your snuggles under the blanket. I don’t know who’s going to stare intently at my coffee to get a little sip.
I will forever have a piece of my heart missing my chicka-ma! I love you Chiquita Marie Best.