Gizmo, Lovingly known as Gizzy or Mo Mo, Pomeranian, May 5, 2003 to May 28, 2006. 



Gizmo came into my life in the summer of 2003, and have been the apple of my eye ever since.  Gizmo was a little white ball of fluff with a big personality and eyes that could make anyone fall in love with him.  He brought me, family and friends so much happiness.  Gizmo showed plenty of love by greeting you with his spin dance.  Gizmo loved leaping across the yard and fumbling in excitement as he tackled his toy.  He loved to follow me and his grandpa around like a shadow to never get left behind.  My little partner in crime loved taking road trips and wagging his tail in delight, just barely seeing out of the window.  



Your death was way too sudden, and I still can’t believe that you’re gone; especially Gabby because she’s still waiting for you to return, and you know Grandpa misses you tremendously.  I can’t express how much you will me missed; there will never be another Gizmo.  I promise that we will play and walk together once again.  Rest in peace my Gizzy.  Love always, Mom.