You came into our lives by crawling up my arm as if to say, “Take me home and love me”…and did we ever! Such a good boy…Daddy’s “Colonel”…Jimmy’s “Big Ice”…and Mommy’s baby boy. You were always so soft and so patient with us…you trusted us to take care of you. I just hope and pray you understood how much we loved you for 8 1/2 years. We knew you couldn’t get well, and when you couldn’t eat (your biggest joy!), we knew it was time. We will always treasure your footprints and fur…We Love You, Icee, forever.
We'll see you at the Rainbow Bridge...
|9, Oct 2007|