RIP Sam III

It's been a while since I cried a lot. My Grandparents bought Sam for my brother and I about 13 years ago. He was just a tiny little poodle puppy. The last 2 poodles my Grandparents had were both named Sam so naturally, he was named Sam too. We have had our share of vacations with him and taking him places. He was a really good dog, minus the crazy barking whenever anyone would walk by the outside window. He loved spaghetti more than any other food, he would always have a spaghetti mustache after dinner. He loved to play fetch with his rope and sit next to Grandpa all day. It's my first encounter with death so close to me. And I'm sad, really sad. It was very much his time to go but I wasn't ready. I don't think anyone was. Especially my Grandparents because he was their BFF. Just seeing him lifeless broke my heart. But now he's in heaven because all dogs go to heaven. He's up there partying and eating spaghetti everyday. We love and miss you Sam. RIP under the apple tree, I'll think of you everyday.