" Smokey Seitz "
Jan. 23 1998
Shetland Sheepdog
My Dear Smokey,
Every day I breath I miss you more than life itself.
I miss you rolling on the floor and Woofing and
biting my pants like I'm your sheep to herd back to to the flock.
If I only knew how little time we had I may not
have gone to work at all. You always were more important
you were my Bandit's gift after he passed away.
You were like Bandit in so many ways you and him were
the only dogs I knew that kissed and growled together.
No body here takes your place you were and are always
my sweet little "Mikie". The house is so quiet without you and
I still pick four cookies at bed time like you were here
because you still are. I am thankfull to you for coming to
my visions and staying with me for sometime after your
phisical body got away. I know you like every body to know
who was pretty Smokey so you have a special brick in
your name next to the brick of your uncle Bandid and Friendly.
I know I'll see you there so please wait for me.
I love you always as you know it and don't be afraid
I'll be there with you soon!!
Your loving mom.
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