Sunday * June 23, 2013 * 8:14 a.m. Good morning Sweetpea, Nana is up early this morning. I have the front door open to let in fresh air. Its quiet in the neighborhood and Candie has already been outside, sniffing around bushes. I remember Candie liked to lick your hands which brought a smile to your handsome face. Even though you could not speak, I just knew you enjoyed her being near you. She loved you too...just as we all did. We will continue to remember you and keep you safely tucked away in our hearts and memories. You were our precious gift sent down from up above. Miss and love you always and forever. Nana Dee