6/5/2006 to 07/28/24
I inherited Roxy when my mother passed when she was 3 years old. She’s been with me through her passing, college, several apartments and jobs, moving in with my boyfriend, my father’s passing, marriage, and our first house. She’s been a constant companion in so much of my life, and I don’t know how to move on without out her. She’s been my little “Golden Girl” and “Mama Dog” for so long now, not to mention my favorite coworker for cuddles during company zoom meetings. I don’t know how long I will still think I hear her huffing or snoring in the downstairs room, or expect to see her in her spot by the couch waiting for me when I turn around. I’m always going to miss her, but I take solace in knowing she had a long wonderful life, and a lady always knows when it’s time to leave.