I remember when you first came home. You were so small you fit in the palm of my hand. It has been 3 months since you left. Your picture is where I can view it everyday along with your ashes. I am so sorry that I let you suffer in pain for so long. You knew when you went away that day, that it was time to go. You only fought it a little, but in the end everything came out ok. Sox joined you two weeks later, and Gizmo joined you a few weeks ago.
With all my heart,
| James Boone |