Dear bojangles,
I love you very much. The way you always knew when I came home from work you were always there to meet me you always knew. When I was sad you cheered me up you listened to my problems. I tried to be there for you, but just could’t make you better. One minute I am holding you the next you’re gone. I love you and miss you.
With love always,
| Bojangles |
| 28, Nov 2003 |
| Cynthia Cathel |