My Thatcher
In Memory of Our Thatcher William Soard
We lost our Sweet Little Boy this morning. We don't know what happened, he just went to sleep.
We will miss him so very much. He was so much a part f our lives. He went almost every where with us. As long as a store was not envolved. Although he loved to go to Home Depot. If I was just running to the ATM at the bank, the drive through window at Micky D's or Jack in the Box, picking up or taking my Granddaughter to or from home, he was with me. He went to the groomers every Monday to keep that little white face clean and shiny. After I picked him up he went with me to the quilt shop. He was our Monday and Tuesday quilt shop Mascot. The owner of the quilt shop would wait for him to get there on Mondays so she could take him on a "walkie" Every one loved this little guy. It was hard not to. He was sweet and loving and loved to be cuddled. He was always happy to see you and knew to his very soul that you had come just to see him. It didn't matter if he knew you or not, you were only here because he loved you. Sometimes he was a pest because he wanted you to pet and touch him but only because he loved you so much.
I can't write anymore right now. I can't see.
We will Miss him So Very Much.
We lost our Sweet Little Boy this morning. We don't know what happened, he just went to sleep.
We will miss him so very much. He was so much a part f our lives. He went almost every where with us. As long as a store was not envolved. Although he loved to go to Home Depot. If I was just running to the ATM at the bank, the drive through window at Micky D's or Jack in the Box, picking up or taking my Granddaughter to or from home, he was with me. He went to the groomers every Monday to keep that little white face clean and shiny. After I picked him up he went with me to the quilt shop. He was our Monday and Tuesday quilt shop Mascot. The owner of the quilt shop would wait for him to get there on Mondays so she could take him on a "walkie" Every one loved this little guy. It was hard not to. He was sweet and loving and loved to be cuddled. He was always happy to see you and knew to his very soul that you had come just to see him. It didn't matter if he knew you or not, you were only here because he loved you. Sometimes he was a pest because he wanted you to pet and touch him but only because he loved you so much.
I can't write anymore right now. I can't see.
We will Miss him So Very Much.
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