I guess you could say Maggie was my Grand Dog. She was my daughter’s pet at first. My daugher lived very close to me, our back yards butted up to each others, is how close. Maggie loved to come to Grandma’s for a special treat, just like my Grandsons do. Maggie wanted to stay with me so much that she would get out of a fenced in yard, no matter what to get to me that was what Maggie was doing on that fatal day, making tracks to Grandma’s. I lost Maggie to some teens in a jeep, who just wanted to see what it felt like to hit something,
well they did, my heart.
FOREVER LOVING YOU MAGGIE,
MAGGIE |
Holly, Katlyn and Nancy |