TIGER

A Tribute to Tiger 1991-2000 Tiger, my sweet boxer boy, it’s been a year since you went to the bridge to be with Princie.  Oh doG, I miss you so much. You were my best friend.  If I needed a hug, you knew and gave me one. I could look in your eyes and knew what you needed or wanted. I loved the way you bounced into a room with a big boxer smile for your mommy. Or you’d get your stinky to go to bed.  Or would woo, woo at us.    When you got sick I couldn’t bear to watch you be in pain.  I love you more than life itself.  Daddy and I were so scared and frustrated that we couldn’t make it better for you. You trusted me with your life.  Everyone tells me we did the right thing.  It still hurts so bad.  That last w/e we spent as much time with you as we could.  Got you ice cream, chicken, all your favorites. And just held you.  You were so scared of falling.  The seizures were scary.   Your poor head had to hurt something awful.  They said you had a bad thing in your head that no one could make better.  It sucks! It’s not fair! You were not old!!!!!!!! But Daddy asked if I’d known I’d only have you for 9 yrs would I have gotten you anyway and the answer was yes.  You were worth it and I wouldn’t trade the time I had with you for anything. You would be proud of us.  We do something called boxer rescue now. We have three boxers now.  I will never be without a boxer again.  You were our first and will always have a special place in our hearts. As you know, Angie is with you and Princie now.  Missy will be joining you before long.  Ang can tell you about the boxers we have now.  They are all different in their own way and special.  The puppy is a puppy.  You will love her.  Trina thinks she’s heard stories about you and she’s trying to out do you.  Not a chance. Run free my sweet boxer boy.  Daddy and I will see you again at the bridge.  You will always be our “Tiger boy” Love Mommy August 7, 2001

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