Daddy best little buddy

Sep-97 to Nov 18 2002

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Scooter meant the world to me. He greeted me every morning just a few inches from my face and went to sleep everynight the same way. I missed him every moment we were apart. I smiled as I neared the house because he was there. He never got tired of playing ball and loved just being with me. Scooter touched my friends lives as well as mine. He was a big dog in that little pomeranian body. He kissed my face till it was soaked but I never minded. Vacations were often cut short because he was missed when we were away from home. He went so young, but he was loved. I loved that little guy so much and can_t explain the void I now feel. I love you little guy and Daddy misses you dearly.

Anaheim Hills