Lot, the main prize of the lottery, that was you.
Sweet, cuddly, but most of all funny, that was you.
Also dominant and, on a funny way, a rascal, the whole world was
yours, that was you.
Daddy's sweetheart, and you knew that, you have made gratefull the
abuse of it.
You slept every night in his arms, and after a while you moved to
Not a showdog, not a vain creature, but how proud we where last
sunday, when you showed so super, the whole ring was yours.
But........ you was always best of breed for us.
Huge was the shock when we found you wednesday evening, in shock and
The vet thought you could survive this.
But you had different thoughts.
The night of thursday february 17th is etched in our memory.
You took a piece of us with you.
You where our little rascal, but most of all, our little cute and
Rest in peace sweetheart, we will always miss you, but you're in our
Peter & Ingrid