To our “Kirby Boy”..Who was always a very “busy Guy”..You loved to go out and explore.I’m so sorry we didn’t watch you better that day. You filled the void when Samantha got killed, and ended up the same way. We love you and are so very sorry.
This poem happened to be in my e-mail from a pet newsletter the day you got killed..I would like to dedicate it to you since I think of it, when I think of you…
Look not where I was, for I am not there.
My spirit is free, I am everywhere.
In the air that you breath, in the sounds that you hear,
Don’t cry for me Mom and Dad.
My spirit is near.
I’ll watch for you from the other side.
I’ll be the one running, new friends by my side.
Smile at my memory, remember in your heart.
This isn’t the end, It’s a brand new start….
Kirby Boy..
I hope you are with Samantha.
We love and miss you both.
Goodbye our little Kirby Boy.
We'll love you always
| Michelle Wetjen |