Dearest Lakota,
Sarah and I remember when you were just a little puppy.
I think of you several times a day and wonder if your happier there. I don’t think I can ever forget the day that happened. I seldom bring it up because my heart breaks and I blame myself. If there was one thing I would wish for it would be you, back here on earth just the same little puppy you were before the chow attacked.
we love you.