Jake

Jake was taken way to early in his life. His tennis ball collection was second to none, and would pick a new favourite each day... He was happy running in tall grass, swimming in the lake/creek or just walks on Marshall field.... funny how he thought my pickup truck was really his to ride in. You gave me a reason to get out and walk or ride my bike as you ran along beside me. And would wait patiently while I would stop for a coffee then greet me with such excitement.  I miss you pal ...as do all your family and friends 

Thank you Jake  for coming into my life ....