Thank you, Bobby. It’s not a nice situation, but my nephew is traumatized; his mother—my sister—can't handle it. He wants to say goodbye there one more time, and who am I not to help? Thanks for your lovely image. Love from my end. I found myself at a locked door—it looks beautiful, though. Just kidding—kisses.
*Friendship Comes in All Shapes And Sizes* Animals Don't See SkinColor,Religion,Or Status. They Just See A Soul Worth Loving. The Last Handsome Fellow, Is My Furbaby (made by my friend Jukebox Bobby) Thank You For All Your Great Comments, But Above All, Thank You For Your Friendship Here On Boomer Hope You Have A Great Weekend With Many Possibilities And Special Moments,Bobby! Always Loves And Hugs, XXOO ~WW~ {Sue}
And I am ready when you are. 
