Sitting here waiting.

 

It just doesn’t seem fair. People come and people go. They visit and make us so happy. Then they leave. No one asks me what I want. No one understands just how sad it all is for a little girl like me. Oh yeah I act tough, I act strong, but I have feelings too you know.

So here I sit, waiting for someone special to come back.

Maybe it’s you.

Love the loyal and as you can see, most beautiful,

Annie