Watson by Elizabeth

Watson was my little puppy that was taken away from me so quickly. I want him to know that I did everything that I could to save him and I did what I thought would be the best for him. I know that he is in heaven now sunning himself and eating lots and lots of puppy treats with warm milk. I want him to know that I will miss him dearly and never forget him. I will miss watching him run outside in his little sailor coat playing blanket monster and burping him after he had milk. I know that he is in a better place but I miss him still. I love you so much my little bear and I hope that you are waiting for me when I come up there!!

Love

Your mother

 

Watson
17, Nov 2000
Elizabeth