To my precious Smokey,
You were with me from the age 6 weeks to almost 20 years. You were with me through all my worst worst times in life. You were there through all of my moves. You moved too. It was so hard to see you go that morning on Aug. 10th. You raised your arm up and at that time I knew it was time. I was crying and I told you to go on over with BipBee cause I will see you over there. Hope was at your head and she knew something was happening. I Love you and miss you. Love always until later.
Love and Miss You,
| Smokey |
| 10, Aug 2005 |
| Gatha Bell |