
Mr Mack.... I sure am missing you. Seems like I think as much as I play with Gracie and her new little brother Will. We have put our family back together but you are missed so dearly.... I miss those kisses you like to give out! I miss the way you would snuggle with me for a nap. I haven't taken a nap since you left..

I miss the way you would greet me when I came up the steps, your little butt sticking up and your wagging tail. You did that everytime I came up the steps - even if I had only been down to do the laundry.

I miss your "pouting" under the bed, especially those times when you leave your little but sticking out enough for me to see it. I knew that was my clue to come get you and suck up

I miss your happy little mood in the mornings - especiallly the way you would squirm around on your back making that possesed little "devilish growling thing". I miss your speed and curiosity on our walks. I miss how you would just charge for your kennel when you saw me get a treat. I miss about everything about you Mr Mack "my little damian" or "my little stinky" I know you loved me a lot - you made sure I knew that our last days together... and I know that you knew I loved you the most! More than words could ever say. I like to think of you up there with Bob looking out for you - and you giving him many of those great kisses.
I have to believe that we will meet again - it just has to be! Until then, I picture you walking and running around - free, in no pain, with your silly little expersions. And playing nicely with all the other dogs there. I will always love and miss you Mr Mack.
Sweet Dreams my baby...... ur MOM - me