Josh wasn’t my dog, but he was my friend. I took part in his life from the time he first came to the family that cherised him. His passing will leave a hole in the hearts of all of us who were lucky enough to know him. He was a little guy with a huge spirit he loved to exhibit. I looked forward to the times I would see him for his haircut because he would always come to me and kiss me good-bye when I left-no hard feelings. I will miss him, his soft brown eyes and his kisses.
In loving memory,
| Josh |
| 31, Aug 2007 |
| Arlene DeSisto |