This is my boy...my best friend..my soul mate...only 3 years old and now he is gone...he was hit by a car and passed in the arms of my daughter and my husband...the person who hit him...a nurse..never stopped...but someone followed her to her house...when the police arrived she denied it and said she was having her nails done...I told the officer...thats ok if she lied..Karma will take care of that...I just wanted her to know that he was loved...he was someones best friend...he was loyal, devoted, funny, a lover of the snow...the sunshine..hot dogs...toys that squeaked..he liked to sleep under the covers and lay his head on my pillow...he would nuzzle me to rub his belly and behind his ears...he loved to go for rides and run in the woods...when I was in pain he never left my side keeping watch over me and give me comfort...because of him...I came home to someone who loved me unconditionally....I talked to him like he was human...and when I looked into his eyes...he talked to me too...his eyes were filled with empathy and compassion..I knew his soul but more important he knew mine. |