Remembering Stifler

Ten years ago we were driving into work, it was 4:30 in the morning and we were on 45th Street in front of the iHop. We saw this tiny white thing running down the street. Sally jumped out of the car and managed to catch him. He became our Stifler.  He left us very suddenly on July 4. While we are heartbroken we will forever be grateful this "Little Man" came into our life.