My little Lucky, my little lamb, my shadow, my spoiled brat, forever my baby boy Lucky...It's been a little over a year since we last saw each other on this earth....and I know you sent Milo to our family. I said I didn't want another poodle or a boy, and a 6-month-old Bichon Maltese needed a home just a couple weeks shy of your passing of 10/4/25. He's a handful, but such a happy boy. Every time he cuddles next to me, I think of you...no one can ever replace you, but a new love helps with the pain. I hope you're playing with Gracie. Emma, Daphne, and Kylo are doing well, and all have welcomed Milo into the pack. Stanford misses you too! You weren't very nice to him in the beginning but learned to love him as well. Our friends Yvonne and Shoni miss you too. Yvonne has a picture of you & Gracie that she shares with everyone as if you belonged to her. You almost made it to 17.5 years, and you were in my life since you were 8 months old and mine since you were 3. I would have done anything for you and am blessed to have been your guardian & momma in this life. I love you forever Lucky. Until we see each other again in heaven.