To Frisk, My dearest Phriskit Biscuit,
Where to begin?
I remember the first day I brought you home... my little dream come true, you were. I was so proud to be a nine year old with my very own dog! I would lie awake at night just to hear you breathe because I could not believe you were real.. and that you were mine. You slept curled up by my head and with you by my side, I felt I could take on the world.

Even before you reached your first birthday you proved your loyalty and love. I remember hiking in the deep woods of the Ozarks with my aunts, uncles, and cousins. I always had my head in the clouds and ended up tripping into some thorns. Everyone left me, and continued to walk ahead. I was crying and thought I was forgotten, but I was soon brought back to reality when I felt you licking my tears away.

You and I can get through anything that is thrown our way, and we have already proved it a few times. The years have flown by and I can hardly believe you will be eight in October. It seems like just yesterday you were a chubby little puppy and I was taking home-videos of us. In the videos I was Steve Irwin and you were a gnarly Croc. Gosh, it goes to show you we make a great team.

I know I can count on you whenever and wherever.
Thanks for being my #1 Sidekick, Bubbles. Let's continue to take on the world. :]