Sammy died two years ago on January 30th, 2020. He was the love my life. He was my little Budski.
I landed in Florida on March 28th, 2019. This was our first and last drive together in Florida on October 23rd, 2019. He loved our little car rides together. Then on January 30th, 2020, Sammy decided never to wake up again. My little Budski was gone like the wind.
Of course I was with him everyday. But, he always loved our rides together from back in NYC and Puerto Rico. I was so busy in Florida running back and forth between 2 houses, and working full time that I let the quality time slip through our hands.
It never feels like we have the time, but that always changes when we lose a loved one. Then we realize we DID have the time. The rides we took together were just 15 minutes or so, but they made his world. Everyone has 15 minutes to spare.
I lost Sammy just a few weeks before Covid turned the world upside down. In his honor I’ve converted all of the coronavirus downtime into quality time with my wolfpack.
I had plans for Sammy, the wolfpack and myself in our new life in Flroida. Unfortunately, life had other plans for him. The wolfpack and I march on in the name of Sammy and Patrick.
Take the rides now. There is No Tomorrow.