I see her everywhere

Every where I look, I still see Abby.  I see her prancing down the hall in front of me.  I see her on her blanket on the couch.  I see her bouncing on her hind legs and barking while I fix their food.  I will never stop missing her.  As usual, a relative said "Get another little dog."  She cannot be replaced.  She took a part of my heart when she left, but she will be waiting with Max at the Rainbow Bridge.  I believe that all the animals that have loved us will be waiting for us.