Duke, you came into our lives and filled them with mischief and joy. You kissed our wounds with your magic e-licks-or. You bed hopped and never turned down the opportunity to nap. Car rides were your favorite activity. You even knew the way to the park. You helped with homework and housework, but gardening was your specialty. Now that you are gone, who will steal our socks, or eat the tissues, or hide our hats? You are missed.
With never ending love,
Duke |
17, July 2008 |
The Kathans |