Bode

On June 25th I helped my baby boy cross the bridge. Bode was 18 yo and tired. We lost his little sister 2 weeks prior, devasting does not even describe my pain.
Bode was loving, patient, and compassionate. My boy rescued me every day for 18 years, we have been through so much together and I will miss him always until we meet again.
I still hear you in the house my angel and miss you greeting me when I get home. Your body is now restored baby, run free