Godspeed and goodbye, my sweet Big Dog Mick.
Find your way to the Rainbow Bridge. Your Papa's waiting. You can play with him again; no pain now for either one of you.
You were a watcher of airplanes, a sniffer of flowers, and you loved to watch your mom work. (I think you thought your mom was a movie).
You were joy, you were spirit, you were silly and fun...
I will miss you. I miss you already!
