He was my heart and soul. To me he was my child, my flesh and blood,
which I would have given up for him if need be. He would act like a
child too sometimes trying to see how much he could get away with.
Then he would give me that look of "What did I do?" Damien's
trademark was his right ear. It was always up while the other one
was always down.
God took him home on March 1 to his doggy heaven. It was very
unexpected but he didn't suffer and to me that is what matters most.
I will miss him with all of my heart.
In this picture Damien is sitting in an Elmo chair which Elmo was
sitting in. He pushed Elmo out of his way so he could get comfy and
cozy. I am thankful to my mother and step-father, who are paying to
have Damien cremated so I can have him near me forever. He will be
put by our fish tank so he can be near the fish he loved to look at
and would try to catch through the glass.
I love you my little boy and I miss you.