My son Khaige was a miracle, a miracle that he was born after his father Khan was killed by a vicious neighbor with his car. I had taken all precautions to keep Khans wife, your mother Kita seperated during her cycle. After your father was killed, your mother and I took to bed for 3 days stricken with grief. I took your mom everywhere with me, as I was afraid to be without her, afraid someone would hurt her too. I thought your mom was just getting chubby, till one day she jumped up on the bed and whelped you! The spitting image of your father!! My miracle man, my Baby Khaige, my son, my shadow, the love of my life. You were with me for 9 years, which by XL breed standards is a long life. I hope you enjoyed our time together as much as I did, I hope you were happy, I hope you knew you were loved. I wonder if I made the right decision, you were in so much pain, and you cried everytime you moved, I couldn't bare to see you suffer, I hope you understood I made my decision with love. Was I selfish for keeping you with me as long as I did? Did you understand that I loved you with every fiber of my being? I still expect you to be laying on the couch waiting on me to get home from work to sing you our special little song. Oh, son please know that I loved you so much, and I miss you more than these words can express. I can't wait to get to heaven to see you and your parents again. Please know that I loved you, and I always will, my man, man, my Baby Khaige.
IN REMEMBRANCE OF KING KHANS PRINCE KHAIGE