19/12/2017
Skittles, buddy. I miss you very much. You not sitting in the window watching me come home from work, being at the door when I come in and then following me to my chair and begging for love. Mornings were our time, mom sleeping, just you and me. I am really going to miss our time. Do me a favor, while you wait for us on thr bridge, find Bugsy, she will love the gentle giant that you are. I am sure you will love her nurturing motherly ways. We will all be together again, when its time. Until then, love you buddy. - Dad.