On the day we picked you up, you came running and fell down the hill. We said “we will take her.” You ending up getting cancer 5 months ago. Mom and Dad did what we could to keep you with us, but the cancer won. Even being a trooper with chemo each week, you still would make us laugh. You will be missed more than you will ever know, but you’re at the rainbow bridge rolling down the hill. We will meet again someday, but until then, Mom and Dad miss you.