So many memories of you, Ears flying in the wind and nose out that window, smelling everything especially “ Stinky Farm” Swimming in both the Mighty St. Lawrence River and in the lake at the Girl’s cottage, you being startled by Raider, breaking your metal choke collar, and running home sitting in front of the garage door waiting to be let in!! Loved the way you and Elise helped dad with poop patrol, receiving even more love and attention whenever either of your “ “kids” were around, hanging out with the next door family, and just living those rides to get some Tim Bits with dad.
Remember that all things are fair in this household;
Elise misses you, her partner in crime. She especially misses the rice and chicken served in your food bowls.and now that you are no longer barging in to be the first at everything- she seems to be enjoying living in the limelight!!!We all miss and Love you, Emmie. Hope that Raider met you, and that you are running free.
Love, Mom