Our Poodle P. Poodle son,
We miss you so much. You filled our lives with such happiness and laughter. When you died on that mountain top road from falling out the window, your daddy died with you in a sense I know, and I myself felt the guilt of not bringing you home with me that day instead.
The day I left you there with daddy and the way you were looking at me from the truck window was almost more than I could bear! Now that I can look back to that day, I realize you really were trying to stop me from leaving you more than any other time. I could see it in your eyes, and maybe that was why I had to turn away and go on an leave. Yet, I wished I would have not been strong enough to turn my back on you and
get in my car and leave.
I feel a part of what happened to you was my fault as much as your daddy, cause I left you there, but I really thought you would be ok with daddy. I really did my poodle son!
I hope you know how much you are missed!? We have made arrangements to purchase you a very nice headstone with your picture on it; it is so beautiful like you were. You deserve the best even now.
I am going to get a bench or have daddy to make us a glider to sit on,and sit it beside your stone so we can sit and talk to you as long as we want to without standing for a long time or sitting on the damp ground, and also you always have flowers to look at. I can’t wait to see you again across rainbow bridge…… XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
All our love & kisses forever,
| Karen and Gary Henton |