Spike,
It doesn’t feel right with you not with us. When I think of you I remember all the happy times running around the hall way after you. Spike knows what I’m talking about. There are no words that can expalin the love I had for you. Or the day I found you you where sick. I left school to come home to see you 🙁 But now I know you’re in a better place and not hurting anymore. The last time I will say this Good boy spike!!
A dog that loved everything,
| Spike |
| 15, May 2005 |
| bakers |