Maxi Max

My Maxi Max,

Only a baby, yet you were wise beyond your years. Smart as a whip and so much fun! Big and clumsy but a loveable baby. The hearth rug seems empty without you. Rocky, Scout and Koko will miss the daily runabouts. They have been looking for you tonight.

Your beloved child, Bobby, will miss those walks in the fields, sledding down the hill and running after the ATV. As I sit here typing, I wait for your big nose to hit my arm or hear the squeak of your toys.

We know you are in heaven where there is joy and peace. I picture you playing with your batman mask that you loved so much. Only this morning I watched you from the porch. It made me laugh the way you tossed it up and romped after it. I will miss your every growing curiosity of nature...you loved to run after the butterflies, lick the barn cat, watch the birds overhead........Til we meet again my Maxi.........

Lisa, Ken, Bobby and Koko, Scout, Rocky, Patchy, Smokey