On this day, in the year two thousand, eleven years ago, my forever beloved Lucy
was born. She passed away on july eighteenth two thousand and one from a tragic accident
that left me crushed for a decade.
I love her still but I have found peace in her passing.
Sleep well dear girl.
ps: i no longer have photos of her in my data base so this was the only photo i could find on line. she was about to win best in her class. one point from her championship. she died less than a week later.
she never would keep her ears up. silly beast.