My Gato (Spanish for Cat) rescued from the litter because the mom rejected you. We nursed you to be a healthy dog. You could dance, play army, sing, play dead. Everything we taught you, you could do. Then came that dreadful day when you could not walk, nor respond. My father had to take you to the vet and they put you to sleep. It’s been 19 years and I’ve never had a dog since. I miss you with all my heart.
i will miss your dedication,
| Gato |
| 22, Nov 1985 |
| Debbie Tice |