Sweet Robbie, we miss your battle cry as you leap on your brothers, or on our feet. We miss the way you would follow us around, begging to be picked up. We miss you.
Its unfair we lost you to cancer, but you are not suffering now, and that’s what matters. We will always love you and remember your sweet little life.
With love
| Robinson (Robbie) |
| 3, Sep 2002 |
| Dave and Sandy |