SO sorry! Here is my poem to make you feel better.
God gave me a job to do
and that was to take care of you
You were my friend, my pal, my keet
So brave, so small but oh so sweet.
You lived with me as my friend
and now somehow my heart must mend.
I was here to help you grow
but you belong to HIM you know.
I will be strong and I will not cry
Now back to GOD you must fly.
I hope this helps you at this very sad time.