Dear Tom, We can only pray you knew how much we loved you. The house and garden is empty without you and how dearly we are missing you. No Tom waiting on the door-step, no Tom jumping up to sit on our lap or nip onto Dad’s chair, no Tom to sleep on Mum’s pillow and no Tom to pick up and cuddle at anytime during the day. We do so hope you didn’t suffer too much on Sunday. Goodnight Mister Tom