Although you don't know me, I know you through Heather's emails to the LyP support group.  You have a wonderful and caring family who would not give up!  You are truly fortunate to have them.

I hope you like the poem.  It is from the heart.

Hang in there, Sam.

Butch

Well, Sam old boy it's been almost a year.

Since then, we have hoped and prayed.

To us, you're the one we hold most dear.

We're so thankful you were saved!

Through it all your sister has held your banner high.

Her love for you is unparalleled--she's hardly left your side.

Even when you couldn't know, she was always there.

Her devotion and concern for you, with us all she shared.

I have long considered you a source of hope for us.

To help find out why we have these spots--in you we have our trust.

For cheetahs, I don't know of anyone who's tried as hard as you.

How to hank you, we'll never know, but our gratitude is true.

So remember, on this Valentines Day,

As we send sweet cards to those we love,

We will all be thinking of you, dear Sam.

Grateful with thanksgiving--thanking God above.

--Butch Howard

February 2nd, 2006