Poopie,
What a name for a dog, the kids were trying to call you a puppy but it came our as poopie and it stuck with you. We got you when you were a little puppy when the neighbors kids couldn’t keep you. You were so cute I couldn’t resist. You were a strange dog, never like to ride in the car or even go out side. You had a fun life gave us 3 litter of puppies which we kept 2 of them, Dewey and Malcom. Dewey was from the second litter and Malcom was from the last litter.
I am sorry the neighbor killed you and we had to take care of your babies when they were only a week old but we gave them good homes and Malcom is the best puppy there is. Don’t be mad with daddy cause he got another dog just like you. But you would have loved Jamie.
She is little just like you.
I know you with George he was a great dog and we miss him too. You can lick him in the face for me since I wouldn’t let you do that to me. I know you didn’t like me
but I loved you all the same.
Daddy did all the best when you we sick from the antifreeze and dying. But there was nothing we could do. Daddy held you till you closed your eyes and then he said his good bye.
We all miss you, but as Brittney says one good thing came out of it even though she was so sad the day you died, she finally got her license that day and she says
it’s because you helped.
We love you, Poopie.