To my sweetest boy,

I'm so sorry I could not move the mountains blocking the path to keep you here in our family
for many more days, months and years. It is immeasurable how much you are missed though only being a few days gone. Devastated is not a strong enough word to describe the fact I'll never get to see your silly little happy trots, hear your chewbacca-esque cries when you didn't get your way, giggle at your cheesy poofed upper lip when you howled because I was annoying you with my "bahwoos" or laugh at you for snapping at the bumblebees if they got too close, teasing that you'll regret it if you actually catch one. You will always be Mama's sweet little Snapdragon and silly Galloping, Galumphing Galoot. I love you so much, bubs.