My little boy <3 The messy, The Loud. It’s not the same when it’s late at night and I don’t hear you. I miss your ears and your big ol’ feet. You were the best boy I could have ever asked for and the best little brother to your elder sister. She misses you more then you know, laying if your stuff, cleaning it. Im trying to support her through losing you. I got you unexpectedly and just off a whim but that may have been the best idea we have ever done. You turned into my little boy. Your sister was no longer lonely, she had you. You don’t really have a tale but you were so loved by everyone that ever met you. Even though you would chew everything, you were still a good boy.