Each day is hard for me to start without you Joey. I miss you licking my face in the mornings to wake me, your walking on two legs to beg for your treats, all the times you let me dress you up in sweaters, jogging pants and Halloween outfits. You were always a good sport about everything. I miss the gentleness and love that you showed people.
I miss your toys, and food bowel. I miss you at night when I go to bed. I miss feeling you go round and round in circles, trying to get the bed just right. I miss all the songs we used to sing. Most of all I miss you. Be free buddy, I love you….
Your Mom,
Jan |