Mikey was always smiling...and he was always hungry.

Never a sucker for chasing a ball, he would always follow his nose or the smell of food.

he loved chippies, and would recognise the rattle of a foil bag and come running.

He loved chocolate too, and even knew what the word meant.

At Easter time he would get his own packet of Easter eggs, which would swallow whole night after night, until they were gone.

He loved riding in the car, and going to the beach.

He was always ready for a play fight.

He would sleep on my bed and snore.

I miss you Mikey x x x