Lucy

Meet Lucy

Lucy was the light of my life. I was lucky to know her from the time I adopted her at eight weeks to her final day in her 15th year. On our final car ride together, I bought her french fries and a couple of hot dogs. Then we drove up Coast Highway with her head out the window soaking up the sun and the smell of the sea, which would be her final resting place when I scattered her ashes. She taught me what unconditional love looks like we are writing a book about Lucy