My dear Mikey, l don’t know what to say. I had to put you to sleep Sunday. My baby it was such a hard choice to make, but you were so very sick. I know you were in so much pain and l couldn’t let you suffer. I know you came to me as a stray and stayed with me for quite sometime. We had allot of years together baby. I do love you and l will miss combing you as l know how much you loved it.
Goodnight Mikey
| Mikey |
| 24, Oct 2004 |
| Marie |