by Kristin
(Flower Mound TX)
Night 2 is over. I still expect to see him. Put his picture on a stand at work... Bailey looks at me all day. Again, I know the best decision was made, but it just hurts so damn bad. I think... just to hold him again, but I know he is safe, happy and feeling like a puppy again up there. I have to remember that... read a nice poem today.... from Bailey to his Mommy....
Love you Bailes.... giving you a big hug and kiss.... miss you desperately.
Mommy