My Brandon was my best friend. When I was diagnosed with systemic lupus, and could not get up, he was there always, to be sure I was safe, and he licked away all my tears.
He was a trooper….He slept next to me in bed, touching me, and his ashes are on my mantle…
When I pass, our ashes are to be mixed together and spread over the mountains.
I miss you Brandon…Please wait for me at the Rainbow bridge…It may not be too long now.
Love,
Mom
With love forever,
| Brandon |
| 9, Sep 1999 |
| Dale Hercules |