by Stacey and Gary Hamill / Mommy, Daddy, Grandma, Grandpa, Marissa and Mona

You were the fattest puppy in the littler, but to me you were the cutest. You filled each day for nearly 9 years with joy and surpirses. You loved running free in the yard or just following Daddy and I around. Summer time you loved being outside as much as possible. Winter time you wanted to be inside with us you hated the cold like Mommy does.

After I got hurt it was you and me all alone each day. You followed me around the house like a lost puppy. It was your way of making sure I was ok. You were always there when we needed our spirits lifted. You always seem to ease our pain. Everyone told us you were spoiled rotten but we wouldn’t have it any other way. You were our baby.

We couldn’t handle seeing you in pain any longer. You’re at peace now and running and playing ball in Heaven. Your pain free the way it should be. Our hearts and home is empty now, but time will heal us. You may be gone but will never be forgotten.

 

We love you so much,
Stacey and Gary Hamill