Spike by Sharon / -Mommy

Little Dog,

You and I traveled many, many miles during our fifteen years together. Thank you for crawling toward me the day I picked you up, for showing up by my side when I was scared and for jumping and barking when I laughed. You would go anywhere with me on foot, in a car, and even on a plane once. In our last days together you wagged your tail when I turned on the lights even though you couldn’t see very well anymore. I always thought of you
as the Little Dog that Could.


Thank you for being my friend.
15, Apr 2006