Miki
Miki wasn’t just any dog. He was an uncle, a best friend to his best buddy Micko (his cat BFF), and most importantly, my best friend.
Miki was destined to be a part of my life. Heck, his birthday was the day after mine.
If I could put into words how much I miss my best friend, I would, but no amount of words could ever truly explain how I feel. Miki, I hope you enjoyed every one of the 16½ years you spent with us. You were so loved, and we all miss you more than words can say.
I hope you’re up there munching on all the deer legs you could ever want, running through endless fields, and having the time of your life.
Until we meet again, buddy.
-Zecevic family
