My wee, dearest Geord, it has been two years since your passing. It hurts like it was yesterday. I’m not just thinking of you today, the anniversary of the most HORRIBLE day of my life, but I think of you everyday. So many things remind me of you, and all memories are good (even of your occasional badness, ha, ha) I wish I had done so many things differently, and will never forgive myself for everytime I hurt your dear puppy heart. You deserved a better mama, but I don’t think anyone could have loved you more than I did! You were the centre of my life, the glue that held me together, my crutch, my best friend, my therapist.
Wish we could go for ice cream together, or visit with Sadie or Bellow, or all the many fun things we used to do together. I miss your fuzzy feet, caressing your sweet body, just loving you and watching you while you slept. Grandma and Grandpa have a (gasp) cat now, you would be so excited! I miss you more than words can say — I’d give anything to hug and kiss you one more time!
May God in his love give you back
to me in heaven,
Love you forever,
| Geordie |
| 1, May 2005 |
| Shelly Wolf-Lake |