by Diane Staeheli / Mom

WE must find a cure for cancer.
For all of us.

When Gunner came to us he had been running on the rail road tracks and then picked up by an animal shelter.

He had waited 3 months on a cement floor for someone to come and take him home. People said he was just too big. I decided if he could fit in the back seat of our car he was coming home with us. When we opened the sun roof he fit fine. It was love at first sight. He was half American Wolf and Half Husky, 150 pounds. His smile was ear to ear. Smart and eager to please.

He was so beautiful and gentle spirited. He will be remembered all the days of my life and I pray to meet him again on the rainbow bridge. Please, Dear God, watch over my Gunner. Thank you for letting this wonderful friend into my life.

Let him feel my love.
Let him know I miss him.

His paw print will be
forever in my heart.