A Great Boy Named Nyko
Nyko, my boy, we miss you so very much. Mornings are tough, not hearing you smack your tail off everything or roll on the couch barking. I will miss not seeing you proudly trot in the house with a chewy. I will always remember your black shiny nose and our special coffee runs and camping trips.
I just want you to know how sorry we are. That night standing by the door, wagging your tail, all you wanted was to come home and couldn't. I'm sure you're at peace now, not hurt, playing like a good boy.
We miss you SNEAKY NYKI. We will see you again, little boy.
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