by Patricia Learnard
I wasn't able to say goodbye to "Floyd". I didn't think that I would lose you so soon. You were only nine. I am sorry that no one knew of your lung problem until it was too late. When the vet took you I kissed you but thought I would see you again. I am heartbroken by your loss. Our home isn't the same without you. I look for you at the bottom of the bed. But, you are not there. You will always be my beautiful, baby boy. I could never love another the way I loved you.