To Our Beloved Osiris,
My heart is eternally broken. You were my soulmate, my “little boy.” I love you so very, very much and I miss your smiling face even more. I will never forget our last heartbreaking moments together and the soft feel of the back of your beautiful head. Your wonderful, wavy curly mass of fur, always so soft. You be a good boy until we see each other again. I know you will. Cissy and I cry every day, because how can we get over losing our “little brother” and “son.” I don’t know how I’m going to make it without you. But don’t worry about me. You just play now and have fun every day in heaven, you are well now.
With Love and Sadness,
| Osiris |
| 11, Dec 2003 |
| Margaret Cromartie |