Four weeks ago tomorrow I lost my best girl.
Mr. H. had to tell me when I got home from work
that a neighbor's dog killed my Dolly.
She was, and always will be, my favorite hen.
She was 3 years and 2 months old.
I will miss you my sweet Dolly.
You will never be replaced.
~sometimes you will never know the true value of a moment until it becomes a memory~
