Dewey
Dewey, my beautiful boy. The first ten years of your life was filled with abuse and sadness and I pray the last year of your life was filled with all the care and love I could provide. You never saw or heard me, but I know you knew who I was and would recognize me among thousands of people. You were such a good boy. I really thought you would pull through and be with us for a few more years. I miss carrying you everywhere, you sleeping next to me on the couch, and your barks early at dawn, all ready to go outside. I love you Dewey bug, my precious, sweet boy. I know you can hear and see now and there is no pain. Till I see you again

