To our beloved Mickey,
I remember the first day when we went to get you from your first owners, you were so cute. All black and white with a red collar. The little girl that used to owned you named you Mickey after Mickey Mouse. And we kept that name for you. We thought it fit perfectly. You were so much fun and we spoiled you rotten. Ron my husband didn’t want a dog at first, but I told him I would like one so I would have some protection while he worked 2nd shift. But when you came my husband took you over. You were like two peas in a pod.He took you everywhere with him.You were his fishing buddy,his companion,his side kick.
You shared 13 beautiful years with us. I thank God that you died of old age and at home.
When you left us July 2, 2004, you took part of our heart with you. And our life will never be the same, ever again. The only thing that gets me by each day is that, part of our heart that is missing is with you to keep you company until we meet again. We still have the video of you through out the years that you were with us.
I watch that from time to time.And that helps me cope. We will always love you forever.
With all our love,
Mickey |
2, July 2004 |
Frances and Ron Miles |