(For my granddaughter, Josephine, who aged out of her best friend)
Goodbye little silky,
My fuzzy warm friend,
There, when I was born,
And there to the end.
I loved that at night,
You kissed my cheek,
And held my hand,
As I drifted to sleep.
You made me feel safe,
From shadows of the moon,
Under the starless skies,
And the dark of my room.
Goodbye, little silky.