I love you.
Today Mummy and I went shopping in Cambridge. We were sitting in Greggs when I suddenly - randomly - remembered you licking my face. I nearly cried.
I still think about you - of course I do. Maybe a little less than I should which kind of makes me feel bad because you were my best friend for so long but I'll always remember you. I like to find your fur on my clothes - it would be horrible if I had no reminder of your wonderful existence with the large part you played in my life.
Anyway, I think I shall write lots more letters to you in the future.
Lots of love,