Remembering Jackson

It's hard to believe that you've been gone for two years old buddy. Your water dish is still here in the dining room. You know, just in case you get thirsty. Part of the lilac tree that gave you shade broke off during last year's windstorm but it's growing back quickly. That shady spot where you used to watch the world go by is still there if you want to visit. And I rebuilt the back porch so you'd look good when you lie there. The neighbors still ask for you and I still miss you. Take care old friend, wherever you are.