Goodbye Mr. Mac
When I was only four years old you came into my life and became my best friend right away. You were the star of every childhood show, and didn't even mind wearing silly hats and sunglasses. I use to chase you around the house and you ate all of my barbie dolls. You married Chache in a special presentation of "Mac and Chache's Wedding", followed up by the very popular "Mac and Chache go to Hawaii." When I was sad you let me hold you so I could fall asleep. You loved everyone and didn't have a mean bone in your body. You were my dog. Saying goodbye to you every time I left for college was so sad, but every time I returned you greeted me at the door. When Chache passed away you were left without your other half. Yet you were still there for me when I needed you most, when I didn't want to be alone on that horrible day in August, and then I left you on what I didn't realize would be our last day together. Thank you for giving me such joy and being one of the best parts of my childhood. I hope that you and Chache are together again, running like crazy and happy forever.