Midnight by Kristina M. / Kristina M.

My family got Midnight in March of 1990. Midnight and I were only two years apart. He was born in March of 1988 and I was born on November 6,1989. I think when Midnight first saw me he knew that it was his duty to protect me since I was born three months premature and was 1 lbs and 13 1/2 ounces. Ever since I was a baby he would always follow me around. When I started to walk when I was only one years old, Midnight would help me. He would allow me to grab onto him and walk with him. I will never forget the day that he died. He died on February 21,2002 when I was 12 years old. I lost my best friend that day. I miss him alot but I know that he is still with me in spirit.


With Love,
Kristina M.