Mousse had been apart my sister life for thriteen wonderful loving years. When we got me mousse my son was one years old. They grew up together. I loved that dog so much. For you see he wasn't a dog to us, he was family. He was like my little nephew to me. I know the pain I am in, but it doesn't even come close to the pain my sister and brother in law are in.

To her friend that put this on here. I thank you from the bottom of my hear and to you lovely people Thank You for your kinds words to my sister. My sister and brother in law loved him so much. He was our mousser......Baby all I can say is run after the wind, play with that ball and rolll around with the other ones. You are always here in spirit sweetheart and aunt Jeanne loves you and misses too. God Bless every one of you.
Love Jeanne