Midnight, on Nov. 7th, it will be 3 months since you left us and crossed the bridge. I was just at your residency to get you ready for the fall weather. Thanksgiving will be here and I won't be able to share some turkey with you. I've been telling Bailey about you and I know Skippy still misses you. I think he now knows how you felt when he wanted to play and you didn't. Bailey is a 4 month old whippersnapper, and she just won't let old man Skippy alone. I keep telling her that you would of put her in her place, ha, ha. Well I'm crying now, but before I go, Midnight I love you and miss you dearly and someday we will be together again, but until then I will pray for you everyday.