I dream about her with a tear in my eye.
The way she used to nuzzle my neck whenever I'd cry.
A special place in my heart is where she'll stay.
With love and tears, she went away.
Out of our life, but not our mind.
Warm, soft, and always kind.
Sweet, gentle, and never mean.
Was the cat who will always be in my dream.
For Abby, I miss you.