I’ve been thinking a lot about you lately, my dear Bo. And, oh, I sure miss you a lot. It’s
been a little over 13 months since you left us and I think about you every day. You were my best pal and we sure enjoyed the days we had together. You know how much I loved you, and sometimes I could look into your big brown eyes and see the love you felt for me. You were my
best friend, my buddy. There will never be
another one like you.
I was thinking the otherday about the pretty fall day when dad was rakingand piling leaves. He had three large piles andyou went charging through the middle of each andevery one. You were having a blast running through those leaves and they were scattering all over the place. We just laughed. You were having so much fun we didn’t want to stop you. And the time you got into a wet muddy spot in the back yard. You came in covered with mud from head to toe. Such a little rascal, you were. And I loved the way you pranced around like a pony when I had returned from somewhere. You would get so excited, even if I’d just gone to the mailbox.
Life isn’t the same anymore, Bo, I wish you were
here with me. You were such a comfort during
those sad days. And sometimes I felt you were all I had, my only comfort in troubled times. Oh, I wish you were here so I could hold you and let you give me those wet sloppy kisses. I have three boston terriers now and I wish you were here to meet them, and to play together. You would have loved it. There’s Little Lizzie, BuddyBoy, and Ace. Someday, I’ll see you again, my sweet Bo. I hope I see you running towards me as they open the heavenly gates. And we’ll be together again. I’ll always have you in my heart, Bo.
I love you.
I'll always love and miss 'Momma's little boy'
| Bo |
| 10, June 2005 |
| Theresa |