|You've played with this doggie since you were six weeks|
|Grandma enjoying some time with her grandson and Sparky|
Sparky died the other day, and it made you sad. The little dog had lived 14 years as grandma's favorite companion.
He first sniffed you when you were six weeks old, after your first trip on an airplane.
When we would go to see grandma and grandpa you would sit on the floor, wait for him to come to you, and play.
He was grandma's companion, and even as she sinks into dementia she misses Sparky.
As a little boy you are seeing dementia and death. Your answer was to want to get flowers. Two sets, one for grandma and one for us- because we all miss Sparky.
Sometimes you amaze me,