Zoy Toy

Zoy, my sweet, precious, baby girl Scottie Dog. I love you very very much. I know you are no longer suffering from the severe arthitis in your hips. You were such an independent little dog and I know you hated it at the end when I was having to carry you everywhere because the pain was so bad you could not walk. The decision to send you to heaven was the most difficult one I have ever made. I was with you the entire time and could not bear to see you suffering so.

Columbo is there and I know he greeted you and you are both enjoying Peace and no suffering - I will see you again.

Love,
Mom