Bandit Dawg

My dog's name was Bandit Dawg. I lost him on October 5, 1996. He died in my arms at home after a short illness. I love him so much, and the pain of not having him around never goes away. I saved him from the pound when I was 13, and he brought me 14 years of wonderful memories, happiness, and companionship. I pray to God he left this earth knowing how much I truly loved him, and how happy he made me. I miss him so much.

Mama loves you forever Bandit Dawg, and not a day goes by that I don't think of you and miss you...