Dear Geordie,
It was seven years ago, today, that I lost you. What an awful decision I had to make, and what a horrible way for you to go. I blame myself for your bloat, but that can’t bring you back. Part of me died with you that day, and the part still here grieves for you every day.
You were such a GOOD BOY. My angel child. My beautiful sweet mutt!! No one knows how close we were, and no one can appreciate how lost one of us is without the other! Rest peacefully, my wee Geord, and may God bring us together again in heaven.
Love you eternally,
| Geordie |
| 1, May 2005 |
| Shelly Wolf-Lake |