Patches by Jim

Patches was the best friend that my family and I could have ever asked for. She was always there when you were sad to ease your distress. We got her when I was seven years old and my father passed away. Even then she was there to help us through the bad times. She loved to look out the window and bark at anything that moved. She loved to have her belly rubbed and her head patted. She followed me everywhere and always knew how to make me feel happy. She was a beautiful dog inside and out. Today we had to put you to sleep because you were not living a comfortable and happy life. We will always miss you. You were my first dog my best friend and my cuddle buddy.

I Love You So Much! I’m sorry

Jim

 

Patches
28, June 2001
Jim