Mr. Mitz Mitzelhuber, Heaven sent,
Like an Angel through hard times to me was lent.
Mr. Mitz Mitzelhuber, my little man
Always ready to defend, to take your stand.
Sturdy, brave, fearless and strong,
his eyes gazing always to protect against wrong.
So tender, so precious, beautifully designed,
only the Hand of God could fashion you one of a kind.
Mr. Mitz Mitzelhuber, known as my Mitz,
stamped his heart on mine as his owner,
what an honor was this.
Faithful, unmoved, loving, and kind,
knowing his purpose was to my heart bind.
Mirroring daily unconditional love,
could only be fashioned from God above.
Mr. Mitz Mitzelhuber you are sorely missed,
And carried daily in my heart, I promise you this.
Until in Heaven I find you spiritually renewed,
My Mr. Mitz Mitzelhuber, God has promised us this.
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