Moo



X-mas 1997-Oct.26.1998

What (Angie) Mommy has to say:

My little friend, my dearest friend died one day ago. I lost my companion. I miss my companion. He was a small mutt. He was half Terrier and half Chihuahua. I miss my little buddy. He was brave when I wasn't. I feel lost now that Moo is gone.

He was a happy and hyper every time he saw me. We used to play a lot. His favorite toy was a big squeaky carrot. It was almost as big as him but he would still chase it and carry it back to me. I hope where ever he is he has all the squeaky toys he can carry. He was my dream come true when I first got him. When I lost him it was my worst nightmare. He was run over trying to cross the street. My Mom opened the door to help me cross the street after school and Moo ran out. My neighbors tried to help by taking Moo to the vet but it was too late.

I Loved Moo with all my heart. I know my family did too. I treated him like he was my baby. He would sit and watch me do my homework. His big brown eyes were full of love. I know he loved me and everybody who Moo or just meet him fell in love with him too. My little dog. Now he's not with me anymore. It feels like the pain will never go away. I MISS YOU MOO!!!

What (Uncle) Izzy has to say:

Our dog Moo was a great dog. I bonded with Moo in a different way. I would always catch him doing something he wasn't supposed to and I would scold him. He would look at me in a way that made me feel bad. He was always happy and hyper. He was never sad unless my sister was gone. He may have lived with my family for a short time but he left an impact. He was not just A DOG, he was OUR DOG.

What (Grandma) Irma has to say,

Moo was special to me, also. I was his grandma and baby-sitter. While Angie was at school Moo would watch over the house while I did my chores. He would lay on the sofa while I watched the afternoon soap opera "All My Children". Promptly after the show he would let me know to let him to do is business and to mingle with the dogs next door.

Moo didn't follow me around like he did with Angie but he would come out of her room and check on me. He would always sit by the door for fifteen minutes before the school bell rang and when he heard it he would start jumping around, waiting for Angie to walk through the door. He was affectionate with the whole family. Always licking and playing with us. Moo was loved deeply by us. He will always be in our hearts. We miss you Moo!

What (Grandpa) Israel has to say:

Moo was one of the best ones even though he wasn't with us very long. He showed more love and devotion than any ordinary do could ever do. When it came to protection he wasn't big enough to do much but he would be as fearless as a wolf when it came to protecting his family. To me he was a tiny version of a black and white OLD YELLER. Anybody that has seen that movie can understand how we felt about our LITTLE MOO.