ZACKY-POO, It has now been 2 weeks since you had to go. I still look at your pictures on the wall and can cry all over again. I miss you so much. Every thing is different with out you. Life feels different. The memories of you and me are are cherished everyday. You were like my son, my boy, my buddy, and my back bone.
You were always there when I needed someone to lend on. I know you are in heaven, and in a better place, but it still hurts that you are not here with me.
Zacky-poo, I love you and miss you. Watch over mommy til you see her at the gates of heaven to walk with you through them.
~~~If tears could build a stairway and memories a latter, I would walk up to heaven and bring you home again~~~