Summer

To my sweet Summer. From the moment I laid my eyes on you in an animal shelter on Saint Patrick’s day of 2005 knew I was the lucky one to have found my forever friend. You were taken back a few times for not getting along with cats, I never found that to be the case. You had a playful sprit and could never hurt a fly. When you got spayed you quickly learned “show me your owie” for a tummy rub and never missed a single “sit pretty” command. You sure loved to go for car rides and salivate all over the car windows. You were there for the highs and there for the lows. I could feel your love whenever you licked my tears away.

Saying goodbye to a special pet like you can be the hardest thing of all. Then I remember how much happiness you put in my heart and so now it is my turn to be strong for you.