Maverick

Maverick was 13 1/2 years old when he passed and I can say for certain that 13 1/2 years wasn’t long enough. He was an angel sent by God that always had a smile on his face and brought one to others. He was my best friend, I could always count on him to be right by my side. It didn’t matter if I was getting up to grab a glass of water and coming right back, I knew he was coming with me. I will miss watching him drag his nose in the snow to flick it in the air, being the first thing I saw in the morning and last at night, his slobbery kisses, and bear moans when he wanted something. I’ll miss his undying love and prefect little face. I’m appreciative to Konas that when his time came, he was able to be sitting under the sun surrounded by people he loved. He was never scarred and they were very respectful. I’ll love you always and miss you forever Mav, run free buddy.
Kathryn Harker