Ginger
Hi mom, aren't these clouds
beautiful? I'm flying high and seeing more than I ever could imagine. As we both gazed
into one anothers eyes, I could feel your pain as you did mine. Please mom, don't cry for
me. I know my love was in your best interest. Hey guy's lets go and get a pizza. MOM, one
more thing before I go,
I'LL BE WATCHING YOU
March 1986 - September 1,
1999
Ginger, he came into our lives as a
rescue dog. He truely lived up to this idenity, as he rescued us many times from having a
boring day.
To you my Ginger, thank you SWEETIE.
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