I've been remembing how at the old house when daddy was working his 24 hour shift you and I would have our little bonding moment. 
Remember how you use to come into the bedroom after I'd gotten into bed and jump up on the nightstand. I'd place my hand upon it and you'd wrap your soft paws around them and then lay your head down with such love and devotion. then we'd both drift off to sleep. I miss those moments Chloe. I miss how you use to get in the way when I was trying to work out. I'd have to gently move you slightly to the right or left so I could do my yoga. You where a so unusual, but that's what I'll always love about you. I hope you like the stone I painted for your resting place. I didn't like what daddy suggested so as usual I did what I thought you'd like. The pink and white faux finish with your name in bright white came out great didnt' it? Keep visiting me Chloe, and also play with Quentin from time to time because I know he misses you. He hangs out by your resting place everyday.
I'll never forget you my sweet, sweet little girlie girl, my angel, my Chloe...
Oh and sorry I can't keep any flowers there for you right now, but Banner boy keeps eating them.
