I can't believe it's been three years now.
I still remember you being here like it was yesterday. I fought so hard for you.
You were robbed of a long and happy life. And in turn, I was robbed of having you with me.
I love you Punkin, and I miss you so very, very much. Your wheeks, your fast walking zoomies, the happy burbling sound you made when you woke up from a nap and announced your presence. There is nothing I wouldn't give to be able to pick you up and hold you close one more time.
Know just how much you are loved and missed, Monkey bum. I will find you again one day.