She has a Heart- to represent her personality

All We Can Do Now is Hope.

Ever since we got the news back, we spent every moment we could with Daisy. She didn't really seem to enjoy all the attention, we have her a little too much. But whatever, we wanted to savor every moment with her. Things weren't going all that well for her though, slowly things were going down hill. I knew it, I think we all did, but none of us wanted to say anything about it. She did more sleeping, had more nose bleeds, and just wasn't spreading that happy joy like she used to. I told myself everyday she was going to make it. Why? Because she deserved it. I prayed every night for her. I didn't know how to pray, I wasn't sure if I just made my ha da to fist and takes into them and wished for miracles or not, but that's what I did. It was hard going through this, the hardest thing ever. After a few days, Daisy wasn't doing her best. I felt so sorry for her. I cried that I haut wanted it to end one way or another, whatever would make her happiest. That night I went to sleep with a horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach. I hugged her goodnight extra tight that night.