May 23, 1967 – June 26, 1986 Dear Kenny, there is a bridge of memories from earth to heaven above. It keeps you very close to us. It’s called the “Bridge of Love”. We didn’t see you close your eyes, or hear your final sigh; we only heard that you were gone. Too late to say goodbye. But loving memories never die as days and years keep passing by. Deep in our hearts a memory is kept, of ones we love dearly and will never forget. So may the winds of love blow softly and whisper so you’ll hear, we’ll always love and miss you, and wish that you were here. Love always, Mom & Rusty