Sandy by Mike Wichowski / Your Mike

Sandy,

You were the best dog that a boy at the age of 3 could ask for. As soon as i saw you that faithful day, I knew that we would be together until the end. For 14 great long years, you were there beside me at every moment, at every danger that we passed. I have nothing but great memories about you. The best of all is all the excitement you use to have, how you blindsided people and how you would jump and lick my face while we played in the snow for endless hours.

All the way to the end you were strong. The one thing I hope is that you forgive me for the hardest decision ive had to make. I know it was for your own good and that you will suffer no more. I know your in some distant field running like you always loved. *Gone but Never Forgotten*

 

With love always and forever,
Sandy
18, June 2004
Mike Wichowski