May 25, 1999

It is with a broken heart that I write you today to let you know that my darling Wee Maggie has died.

She was never quite right after the deck coating incident and her poor little body could no longer handle it. She brought us great joy and love in her short time and I was with her when she died. She is with the angels and my good friend Dawn who died a month ago.

She was my North, my South, my East and West,

My working week and my Sunday rest,

My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;

I thought that my love would help her live forever, I was wrong. But she will live on in my heart and my tears.

Thankyou for allowing me to have her, even for this short time.

Maggie today