Dear Sweet Sassy,
 
Why did you just choose to up and leave your Millie?
 
You left behind your remote,
your bag of raisins,
your covers, from under you danced so silly
 
Your mom, Ms. Millie, misses you so much, please send her a message, and
promise to stay in touch.
 
Hide a remote, make mysterious sounds...but even in the absence thereof,
your memory is sound, and oh, you are missed so much.
 
To Momma Millie from your friend,
Barb Clay
[Posted in FML issue 4052]