Kleine,
The night you were born, you were the smallest of the litter. I immediately fell in love with you and knew that I would never let you go. You were always my special boy. You were sassy and spirited. When I got up in the morning, you always jumped in my lap, one paw on either shoulder and kissed me. You were my protector. I am so sorry that I left early that morning and was not there to comfort you when you got sick. Daddy said that it was better that I was gone, he said that I would not have been able to handle it. I knew when you awoke so alert that third day after you had been sick, you were waking up to tell us goodbye. It was so hard to let you go. I wish that I could have done something for you so that we could have kept you with us.
Even though it has been six years, we still miss you just like it was yesterday. I know you are waiting for us by the rainbow bridge with Madchen and we will reunite in time. We still miss you.
Love always,
| Kleine |
| 26, Mar 1998 |
| Louis & Sue Weir |