Suzie, loved by all and my mom’s permanent assistant. She came into our lives in July 1997, just before I started college. She was one furry hair-ball at that time. She was always the lady, never bothered anyone. She had a lot of love to give and would want everybody to be around. We were part of her pack. Age got to her like it gets everybody. Towards the end she couldn’t see or hear too well but that didn’t make her think she was getting old and that she had to act differently somehow. Her naps got longer and knees got weaker, but she would always be the girl about home. I am going to miss her dearly.
Suzie, may her soul rest in peace.
