Small Dog Rescue

Memorial Page

Markie

Garrett

This is a picture of one of the things Garrett liked to do best. Watch out the window and bark at the people walking on the sidewalk. He loved his walks and liked to stay very close to me all the time. He would always look for me when he came in from outside to make sure I hadn't gone anywhere. Garrett loved to ride in the car and chew on his favorite baby.

When somebody dies, a cloud turns into
an angel, and flies up to tell God
  to put another flower on a pillow.
A bird gives the message back to
    the world, and sings a silent prayer
     that makes the rain cry. People dis-
         appear, but they never really go away.
    The spirits up there put the sun to
bed, wake up grass, and spin the
        earth in dizzy circles. Sometimes you
        can see them dancing in a cloud during
       the day-time, when they're supposed
    to be sleeping. They paint the rain-
     bows and also the sunsets and make
waves splash and tug at the tide.
         They toss shooting stars and listen to
  wishes. And when they sing wind-
songs, they whisper to us, don't
     miss me too much. The view is nice
and I'm doing just fine.
   - Ashley