I don’t know how you came to be with us, you just were there one day a few months back. But you and Maggie, the Rottweiler took up with each other and became friends, and you were much smaller than her. The only bad thing about you was that you always jumped the porch railing. Well you jumped it once too often. The car did not even stop to say they was sorry. Just kept going.
Well we found you a place out in the country. The guy that owned it even made you a headstone.
Thank you Sandra for knowing such a wonderful person.