A Poem, By Alison

In response to our tragic loss, our dear friend Alison composed a poem, which I feel is worthy of being repeated here:

Now Brad has to catch the bus
I'll bet he makes such a fuss
a new car he might want -
i think he'll call it GUS

And Bogie... what a sad little birdy
he feels so very nerdy
without his wheels to make him sturdy

little miss diamond
about her, i do not know what to say
Hey! She catches the bus ANYWAY!

In rememberence of GLEN...