Keasel "Kees"

Keasel was my little boy.He just turned 9 years old. I loved and still love him very much. August 9th 2001 he passed on. My heart aches for him. He was so lovable and all he ever wanted was a leg to lean his head on. It was his way of being affectionate. He always wanted everyone around and would put up a big ruckus if anyone was to leave the house. He always wanted everyone home.

I always thought he was indestructable. He was always the healthy one, no problems, just a little bit of a boldy. Suddenly, he became very ill. I would have moved heaven and earth if i could keep have kept him with me forever, i only hope some day the pain will pass. I will love him always. He took a chunk of my heart with him the day he left.

Hopefully, someday I will see him again and be with him forever. Thats my wish in life, that on that day I can give him a big hug and kiss and never let him go. Keasel, i love you. Sometimes we dont say that word enough, let alone show it. I wish I could go back and just hug and kiss you forever and never let you go,

Love
MOM