2000 - 2013
Shatzi 5/1/2000 - 5/17/2013 A Prose to Shatzi I held you in my arms when you were so small. We have laughed and played together throughout the years. But yes it is bittersweet today. I am sending you to a better place to be held by both my father's hands, who I am sure will sneak you a treat. I will miss you until my time comes. I hope you will come and greet! My love for you is simple and pure; You taught me that! Thank you my friend; there is no going back.
-- Vicki Davis