You were our Dad, that worked your hands to the bones and with a minimal pay

You were our Dad, that did his best

to be there day in and day out

You were our Dad, that drove many miles in life for our school and work to those that hailed

You were our Dad, that chopped wood to run a fire stove to keep us warm bodied, hearted and mind

You were our Dad, who smiled and carried inside pain to protect most our happiness

You were our Dad, to correct whenever we showed wrong then we did right.

You were our Dad, that had no true extended family but ours, thankfully for us

You were our Dad, that wasnt the worst or the best at loving and neither were we

Norman Edward Savage,

You were our Dad.

We cherish your memory and forever smile

To our forever missed Dad

From: "The Savage Crumb

Years go by and leave me;  but your memory never will.

Lester and I miss ya terribly but we hope what they say, is true. We shall meet again.

Your Son Paul and his furbuddy Lester

you better have a cat not a dog up there and that you are sneezing down on us. Eeeew