In Loving Memory
Lumpy
8-7-51 to 10-16-12
I always referred to him as my little brother.
He always called my office to update me on the Red Sox score.
He loved that he weighed more than we did at birth...and he knew he was way cuter.
He lived an incredibly diverse life, wandering off into worlds I will never know...What I do know is that his heart was forever giving, and in the end, it was that very same heart that betrayed him.
I also know, and find much solace in the knowledge that he is now at peace.
And mostly, I know that I adored him...and always thought I would
see him again.
Tree
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