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Dear Mikey,
We feel so blessed to have called you our friend. You have touched so many lives with kindness, humor, wisdom and courage. Our feeling of loss is beyond words and our lives are forever changed now that you’re gone. But your spirit lives on in our hearts and we have thousands of memories to hold on to for the rest of our lives.
We miss you and we will always love you.
The Slut Puppies
Ode to a Biker
On this old earth a biker’s run must end
But up in the clouds of Heaven it only begins
He will ride Heaven’s roads to places untold
On a beautiful bike made of solid gold
The wind in his face will be as cool as a summer breeze
And in his heart and mind he knows he is finally free
No he won’t have to ride Heaven’s roads alone
For this is a place many other bikers call home
They will all ride these golden roads up there
With souls as free as the birds in the air
In amazement the Angels watch as the bikers soar
On their lightning fast machines the sound of thunder roar
And as each and everyone passes through Heaven’s door
They’re on God’s beautiful tour that will last forever more.
Written with Love by Gene DeVore
If you have any pictures of Dawg that you would like to share, send them to me and I’ll post them on the Dawg Pound. If you don’t have anything to send but would like to say a few words, you can send them to me or post it on the message board.
Cindy
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