Remembering Violet

Remembering Violet

She would be the first to howl for me to open the kennel so they all could potty. And then she would sit next to my computer chair looking up at me until I picked her up to shower her with kisses and do her 'it's a little violet it's a little violet, violet violet violet' dance in my hands. And then she would stare at me and lick my nose and then would try to suck on it.