Cinders was a little dog with a huge heart and personality. He was loved by four generations of our family. He loved and was totally devoted and gave each of us his unconditional love. Now in Heaven romping with Grandma and Rudy, all of them happy to be reunited. We have a secret, you and Ithat no one else shall know, for who but I can see you lie each night in fire glow? And who but I can reach my hand before we go to bed and feel the living warmth of you and touch your silken head? And only I walk woodland paths and see ahead of me, your small form racing with the wind so young again, and free. And only I can see you swim in every brook I pass and when I call, no one but I can see the bending grass.Author Unknown