Miki Tsai6/4/1991-7/21/2010
Bye bye Miki... You lived a really good, long 19 years. How many dogs (or people for that matter) can say that they've had steak from Lawry's and fancy 5 star restaurants? You'll have lots of stuff to brag about to other doggies up in heaven. Even though you never really let people pet you (I still remember you growling at me when I tried), and you tried to pick fights with dogs five times our size for no reason, and you bit me when I was five, you were amazing. You always liked Jess better than me, but you DID know her longer. Plus, she was older than you and I was the pesky little sister, right? I still remember how I used to bring you little stuffed toys and bouncy balls; you loved those.
You were such a spoiled little doggy. =P With your little sweaters, and your personal couch, and your half of the bed that you slept on... You probably ate better than me for most of your life too.
Aha, four years older than me, Miki! You've seen more of life than I have. =] We used to joke and call you Grandpa Miki, remember? You were like YeYe a lot; you got grumpy a lot, but you loved us as much as we loved you, right?
R.I.P. We love you Miki!
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