Bandit, my best friend.
by Christina Capps
Bandit buddy I can't believe its already been a year. Words can't even describe how much you meant to me and how much much I miss you. Sometimes it still seems so unreal that you are gone. I think you kept everything together when you were still alive because now everything is going crazy and seems to be falling apart. Daddy hasn't been the same since the day you passed away. Its just somedays, he seems so different. Just know that we are always thinking of you and you will always, always be in my heart. I can't wait to see you. Hope you are having so much fun. I know how much you love to run and play. I love and miss you buddy so much. January 8, 1992 to August 5, 2002
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