Chassy, my sweet girl, You weren’t just a pet—you were my best friend, my comfort, and my constant. You were there in the quiet moments, the hard days, and the happy ones too. Your love was simple and pure, and it filled my life in a way nothing else ever could.
I still call your name sometimes, Chassy,
like you’re just in the next room and about to come running to me.

For a moment, it feels the same—like you’re still here.
And then the quiet reminds me you’re not.

I miss that more than anything…
the way you’d come when I called,
like I was your whole world.

You’ll always be my girl, Chassy.
And somehow, in my heart, I believe you still hear me.

Thank you for every moment, every memory, every bit of love you gave so freely. A part of my heart will always belong to you.

Run free, my Chassy. You’ll always be with us.