Dear Midnight,

How's heaven?
Are the angels feeding you on time?
Does God take you out for walks?
Does He know how to pull you away when you start sniffing at other doggies' poop?
(But maybe you won't get sick from eating dog poop in heaven?)
I guess we don't need to tell Him what a sweet, gentle giant you are.
How your heart only knows love and loyalty.
We all miss you here.
But we know you're at a happier, better place.
Be a good boy ok?

Love from,
Your human friend Yue-Li