My dearest Yanna darling... you were so special to me. Not a day goes by when I do not think of you and feel bitter resentment towards the people who had you before I did, who abused you so terribly and made your mind what it was - I feel such anger that you couldn't love and trust us the way any young dog should be able to. I know now that your spirit is free and you are no longer afraid of being hurt. I miss your quirks and mannerisms - I miss you. It was the hardest decision I've ever made when I had to choose to let you go, but I'm glad that I did, because it was best for you. You taught me to do everything in my power to keep another creature from being tortured the way you were. I will always remember to do that and I will always love you. Love forever, Mommy Nathalie

lieve yar, ik mis je.....................

Yatin's Mole was, for years, the life and soul of the party. It will be dearly missed.