I think of strong, handsome, brave BigMac at the Bridge, welcomed by so many of his old friends. I see his bright, beautiful star in the heavens tonight and I know that he is sending comfort and love to you, Carolyn. He fought a fantastic fight with his mamabean always at his side. He'll always be by your side in his special place: in your heart.
We grieve with you tonight, dear friend. It was BigMac's time, and he spent a gentle, loving hour with you before he passed. We all loved him, and we will miss him. We are lighting our candle for your boy. Fly Free, BigMac, 'till we meet again.
In deepest sympathy,
Ella & Edward, Rusty, and Stu