My sweet London,

Six years was never enough.

For six beautiful years, you filled our lives with love, laughter, and so much personality. You were tiny, but your presence was bigger than life itself.

You loved photoshoots and always seemed ready for your close-up. You loved claiming a spot on my clients’ laps like you owned the salon. And if anyone had food, you’d sit there staring with those sweet eyes, hoping for just one bite.

The house feels different without you. Quieter. Emptier.

I keep thinking about all the little things that made you you—the way you’d look at me, the way you’d make people smile, the way you brought comfort just by being there.

Thank you for six years of unconditional love.
Thank you for being my companion.
Thank you for being my best friend.

I wish we had more time together.

Run free, Tootie Girl. Find the warmest sunshine, the softest place to rest, and all the tennis balls your heart could ever want.

You were loved every single day of your life, and you will be loved every day after it.

Forever 6. Forever loved. Forever my baby. ️️️