As your youngest, of your 3 "Charlie's Angels," Mom, Carolyn & me, I want to thank you for all you were in molding me as a person. Your baby who absolutely ADORED her Daddy. You raised me with morals, and respect for people and especially animals, as you were so kind to all things belonging to nature. Phil and I will miss your "Charlie-isms" as Phil called them. Little sayings that needed translating, Momma. I never met anyone who knew so much trivia. Especially about animals and nature. Also,I so desperately miss picking out movies (thrillers) for you that we could share and discuss. You were more than just my Daddy,you were a very precious friend. I loved hanging out with you and simply walking behind with you whenever we went with other people to places, you and I were always the slow-pokes, walking, chatting along alone together. I was truly blessed to have such a special Daddy, who I loved to spoil as much as you spoiled me all my life. I remember Aug. 4 1995 when Mr. British was layed to rest, and you were hugging me and you said, "I was always afraid to die, until today, now I just KNOW it will be alright and I'll be greeted by that big fat bulldog grandchild of mine." He WAS the first thing you saw wasn't he Daddy, and you have him now, again. As you know, I suffered through his loss, as well as your grandchild, Lovey. Please keep her happy for me, as well as Britty and Champagane, Jazzie and all my other furred and feathered babies that have crossed. Now, whenever I am in Vermont, I will look to the stars and see you. I know that you are in peace, with my beloved Lovey. I so look forward to seeing you again, and until then, you are so DEARLY missed. Carolyn and I will try to keep Momma safe and happy, the way you did for all those years. Dearest God, how I love you Daddy. May God keep you safe. Forever your Baby, Kerith (& Phil)
