Missy’s brown eyes were as bright as they
could be. Everytime you looked at her, those
little brown eyes seemed to get even brighter
than before.
Those little brown eyes of Missy’s will
stay with me until the end of time. I will
miss those little brown eyes just like I
will miss seeing her each day. I can’t
wait until I see her at those golden gates.
Missy was more than just a companion, she
was a true friend and someone who you
could count on every day. I loved her
then and I will love her forever and
be a part of my life until the end of
time.
Love,
| Al Streckfus |