Dear Buster,
We love you so much. Mummy and Daddy would have given anything not to make that decision on Friday, but you were just so ill our little boy. Zelda misses you, even today she is looking round the house for you and miaowing. We miss you crawling into bed with us and being at the front door when we come in. We miss you at dinnertime meowing
for a piece of food.
We know that you are in heaven eating Pilchards in tomato sauce with your tail dancing. Thank you for coming into our lives and letting us take care of you. We will never forget you. Keep our seats warm for us in heaven and
we will see you soon.