My maternal grandmother’s cousin, Dorothy, passed away last night at 102 years old.
June 7, 1909 – August 8, 2011
Throughout her 102 years she travelled much. Laughed much. Loved much.
She loved dogs, especially her Chows…
Rascal and Riggs came to visit in late June ~ she seemed to perk up a bit as she pet Rascal…
The children were so sweet at her bedside…
This has got to be one of the sweetest, most tender photos I have ever seen…
{98 years separate these two hands}
*****
Cuz, we loved hearing all about your wonderful travels over the years, but now you’re on your way to a destination more beautiful than anywhere you’ve ever been before.
We love you!
