April 1 1983 —– May 26 2000
Yorkshire Terrier
I remember the day I got you 7 1/2 weeks old and smaller than my fist.
From the very first day we looked into each others eyes we where
bonded soul mates. Peedie you have always been there for your mama
threw good and bad. The emptiness I feel is the worse pain I have ever felt.
I’m starting to smile again and remember the good times like when we
where up at camp and me and you would be the first out to go fishing
how you loved the water and biting the fish when mommy caught them and
how when I got the big ones you use to jump out of the boat to get him :))
I will forever miss you my little man and I will see you soon!!!!
You behave yourself up there ok we both know that you always
did think you where a big dog.
I love you and miss you so
very much my baby!!!!
Mama
{Leah}
| Peedie |