Hi Pumpkin, I still can’t believe your gone. Last night I looked over and you weren’t in your bed next to me. My tears started flowing from the thought of never seeing you there again.
You are such a good little boy. Even though you bit almost everyone in the family including me. I didn’t have enough time with you. I needed more. You were not supposed to go like this, and I’m sorry. I did my best to take care of you and I hope you knew that. You lived like a king.
I am going to miss you waking me up in the afternoon after our long night sleep. You would sit next to my bed and I could feel your stare. I am going to miss walking you in the morning, watching your back leg twitch once in a while. I will miss all the besitos you would give, even though sometimes you were stubborn and didn’t want to. I will miss kissing your paws and bumping heads with you. I will miss rubbing your belly just how you like it.
I will continue to buy your favorite chicken, only this time I’ll eat it and think of you every time. I will miss your loud snore and your whining when you wanted your way. I will even miss cleaning up after you when you did your business on my floor. I’m sorry I got mad at you for that. What I wouldn’t give to have you do it again.
You will always be the best looking pup in town. I hope you had a good live with us. I know Alex wishes he got to spend more time with you. We have your bed, bowl and paper just as you left it. We also left you a treat. Please come visit us. Your winnie is right on your bed, come play with him.
I know you don’t remember Ruben, but I hope he found you and is taking good care of you. I know if you were here right now you would be next to me. You never liked to see me cry. I can’t wait to see you again. I love you Gizmo, a mimin.
Always in my heart
| Gizmo |
| 23, June 2005 |
| Vega Family |