The spot where the red fern grows is sacred and never dies. This is the undying spot that lil'Anne our feisty, perfect, beautiful, soulful girl has left in our hearts. For all she loves, she has planted the seed of the red fern - that can only be left by a perfect angel. -Wilson Rawls|
1/19/2018 Hi, sweet girl! I cannot believe it has been a week since you left. Daddy and I miss your sassy, loudmouth so very much. We lit a candle tonight as the clock reached that time when you crossed over last Friday. There is not a minute that goes by that we aren't thinking about you. I know you are visiting BeauBeau because he is laying in your spot and laying on mommy and daddy the way you would. Thank you for sending us those signs that you are watching over us. Run free, lil'Anne. Arrrrrrooooooooooo (that's coonhound for I love you 💕)
2/13/1018 Baby girl, I miss you so much. My heart always hurt and you sneak up to let me know you are near at just the right times. I was so sad when I started writing this earlier that I had to stop while I was at work. Right now I'm laying in bed with Beau by my feet and Hazel glued to my side, but our bed still feels so empty. My morning routine is still out of wack because I don't have you to argue with about getting out of bed in the morning. I still haven't been able to watch the last video I took of you when you were acting like a teenage girl that didn't want to get up. Your 5th birthday is next week and I know it will be so bittersweet celebrating ol'DanBeau without his lil'Anne. It's not fair that we didn't even have you for 5 years 😔. I'm trying not to be mad or sad all the time, but it's so hard when I'm missing one of the best things that life gave me so very much.