DEAR CONABUD,
I REMEMBER THE DAY I FIRST SAW YOU I KNEW THAT YOU WHERE THE ONE YES MY FIRST SON. THE FRIENDSHIP WE SHARED WAS THE BEST I EVER HAD. YOU EVEN THOUGHT THAT I WAS YOUR DAD. WE WENT EVERY WHERE TOGETHER TRAVELED THE STATES WE DID. I NEVER THOUGHT THAT I WOULD SEE THE DAY WHEN YOU WOULD SPROUT YOUR WINGS AND FLY A WAY. THAT WAS REALLY ONE OF MY SADDEST DAYS FIRST DAD THEN YOU. BOY DID I BOOHOO. BUT I TELL MYSELF THAT YOU KNEW GRANDPA SHOULD NOT BE ALONE SO YOU TOOK IT UPON YOURSELF TO FIND YOURWAY HOME TO THAT PLACE THAT WE ALL WILL GO. SO UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN AND WE WILL ONE DAY, WATCH OVER GRANDPA AND BE A GOOD BOY
DAD LOVES AND MISSES YOU.
CONA BUD VOELKER
5-19-91 TO 6-9-01
| TIMOTHY VOELKER |