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🐾🤍Zoe Hughes🤍🐾April 1, 2011 – September 18, 2026Zoe Hughes, beloved companion and forever “Boss Dog,” passed away on Sep...
09/24/2026

🐾🤍Zoe Hughes🤍🐾

April 1, 2011 – September 18, 2026

Zoe Hughes, beloved companion and forever “Boss Dog,” passed away on September 18, 2026, at the age of fifteen. Though she may have been born the runt of the litter, there was nothing small about the life she lived or the love she gave.

Weighing just three pounds, Zoe carried herself with the confidence of a much larger dog. Loyal, protective, and thoroughly convinced she was in charge, she ruled a kingdom that included both sofas, every blanket in the house, and the hearts of her humans. A chair out of place did not escape her notice, and seating arrangements in the golf cart and car required her approval. Her family often joked that they were simply the humans assigned to serve her—and knew they were the lucky ones.

For fifteen years, Zoe remained by her Dog Daddy Randy’s side through life’s happiest moments and deepest sorrows. Page, who had never considered herself much of a dog person, became inseparable from Zoe. After Page’s passing, Zoe and Randy shared a grief that made their companionship all the more precious. When Wanda came into their lives, a spark returned to Zoe. Wherever Wanda went, Zoe followed, happiest when curled up beside her, making sure they were touching.

Zoe had a gift for knowing when her people needed comfort. During sickness, loss, or an ordinary difficult day, her presence made life gentler. While Randy worked, she would sit in his lap and place a tiny paw on his hand, reminding him exactly where his attention belonged. Her beautiful dark eyes said what words could not.

A beach dog at heart, Zoe loved sunset walks along the shoreline and the feel of sand beneath her paws. Snow was another matter: she expected Dog Daddy to clear a dry path to her beloved mailbox before she ventured outside. She made friends wherever she went, from Lowe’s to the beach to walks through town. Her tiny size and gentle nature even helped children overcome their fear of dogs.

Zoe’s personality filled the house. The smell of bacon could wake her from the soundest sleep and send her racing to the kitchen for her share. She announced an empty food bowl without hesitation, tucked treats into the Christmas tree skirt, and firmly declined to appreciate bows, bandanas, or cages. Grooming appointments and visits to Dr. Tucker were tolerated under protest, followed by unmistakable delight when it was time to go home.

Her family will miss the early morning wake-up calls, the clicking of tiny nails across the floor, her watchful neighborhood patrols, and the quiet weight of her in their laps. Though her little body grew weaker in her final weeks, the love and presence she brought to their home never diminished.

Those who loved Zoe often said she had the perfect life. Looking back, they know she was the one who made their lives richer. She gave them fifteen wonderful years of loyalty, laughter, comfort, and three pounds of unconditional love.

Rest peacefully, sweet Zoe. May you run freely along a beach of white sand, enjoy your grouper with sauce, and keep watch over those who love you. Randy will always be your Dog Daddy, and you will always be his sweet girl.

Forever loved. Forever missed. Forever our Boss Dog.

❤️🐾Renea Helen Kenyon🐾❤️December 11, 2010 – September 5, 2026Renea Helen Kenyon, 15, of Pinckard, Alabama, passed peacef...
09/14/2026

❤️🐾Renea Helen Kenyon🐾❤️

December 11, 2010 – September 5, 2026

Renea Helen Kenyon, 15, of Pinckard, Alabama, passed peacefully from this life on Saturday, September 5, 2026, in the comfort of the loving home she spent so many years overseeing.

Renea was a Pit Bull by breed, a rescue by circumstance, and—as her family so appropriately described her—a “very good dog” by species. Although the story of her earliest days may be unknown, there was never any question about where she belonged once she found Mom and Dad. Their home became hers, and before long, it was probably more accurate to say that they lived in Renea’s house.

Over the years, Renea assumed an impressive number of responsibilities. She served faithfully as boss, overseer and guardian of both house and family; official food tester; administrator of nose boops; and even administrative assistant at Mom’s office. She took each position seriously—particularly any assignment involving food. Asking Renea to choose a favorite treat would have been unreasonable; her family could narrow her preference only as far as the entire meat food group.

For all her professional responsibilities, Renea appreciated the simple pleasures of a good life. She needed no elaborate collection of toys to make her happy. Give her belly rubs, her snuffle mat, something delicious to eat, and most importantly, the people she loved, and Renea had everything she needed.

She shared her life with her siblings, Herman and the late Sprout, who preceded her in death in 2022. One can only imagine the reunion awaiting Renea when two old companions were finally together again.

Fifteen years is a long time to build routines, claim favorite spots, supervise a household and quietly become woven into nearly every part of a family’s everyday life. Yet when a dog is loved like Renea was, fifteen years could never feel like enough. The home she guarded will be quieter without her, the food will have to go regrettably untested, and Mom’s office has lost one particularly dedicated administrative assistant. But the countless ordinary moments Renea made special will remain with the family who gave a rescued dog a home—and received a beloved member of their family in return.

Rest peacefully, sweet Renea. Your shift as boss, guardian, food tester and giver of nose boops is finally over. You were, indeed, a very good dog.

🐾 🤎 🤍 Copper Fred Childers 🤍 🤎 🐾April 30, 2021 – September 5, 2026Copper Fred Childers was born in Montgomery, Alabama, ...
09/08/2026

🐾 🤎 🤍 Copper Fred Childers 🤍 🤎 🐾
April 30, 2021 – September 5, 2026

Copper Fred Childers was born in Montgomery, Alabama, and made his home in Skipperville with his dad, Spencer Childers. He also spent much of his life with Spencer’s parents, Bebe and Papaw, who loved him as their own. Copper was every bit their dog, too, and his passing leaves them just as heartbroken.

Copper was a Basset Hound through and through. He loved to roam and rarely stayed in one place for long. For years, he traveled alongside Spencer for work, always ready for the next adventure.

At home, Copper’s partners in crime were his cousins, Roscoe the Dachshund and Luann the Bloodhound. Together, they roamed the dirt road and explored wherever their noses led them. Copper shared an especially close bond with Roscoe, Bebe and Papaw’s little wiener dog.

Copper never returned from an adventure without making his rounds. He stopped at Bebe and Papaw’s house, Mammaw’s house, and Spencer’s brother’s house, greeting everyone and collecting all the belly rubs he could. He was wonderfully social, loved his family, and never turned down his favorite treat—a Slim Jim.

Copper passed away on Saturday, September 5, 2026, at Bebe and Papaw’s house, one of the homes where he was most deeply loved. His family will miss his wandering paws, his loving nature, and the happiness he brought wherever he roamed.

Run free, Copper. May the dirt roads be endless, the belly rubs plentiful, and the Slim Jims never run out.

Josh “Hoshy Tater” NorrisFebruary 14, 2011 – July 22, 2026Josh “Hoshy Tater” Norris, a beloved 15½-year-old Jackshund, p...
08/11/2026

Josh “Hoshy Tater” Norris

February 14, 2011 – July 22, 2026

Josh “Hoshy Tater” Norris, a beloved 15½-year-old Jackshund, passed away at home in his bed on Wednesday, July 22, 2026.
Born in Enterprise, Alabama, Josh made his home in Dothan with his loving parents, Darren and Karen Norris, and his sibling, Sunny. His lifelong occupation was being spoiled rotten—a role he filled perfectly and with great enthusiasm.

Josh wandered into our lives 15 years ago and quickly won over our hearts. He fit right in with Jake, Jane, and Jax. He loved to swim in the pool, go for walks, and play ball. It didn’t take him long to decide that his Mom was his favorite person, and he was always by her side, no matter what they were doing. She loved him more than anything in this world and he loved her.

He also loved being outside with his Dad, riding the lawnmower and hanging out. He loved traveling with his Mom and Dad, too.

Josh loved McDonald’s hamburgers and veggie heart cookies from For Pet’s Sake. His favorite toys included his balls, chew bones, dinosaur, piggy, stuffed bone, and gator. Each brought him happiness throughout a life filled with comfort, affection, and countless treasured memories.

As he got older and his health declined, one of his favorite places to be was snuggled up, rocking in the recliner with his Mom.

We are heartbroken, and he will be missed for the rest of our lives, but we find comfort in knowing that he is healthy again, playing, running, and having the best time.

We would like to thank CARE Animal Hospital for taking such good care of Josh, as well as Circle City Vet. We also want to thank Kathryn Armstrong Photography for being so kind and taking Josh’s last birthday pictures, and Wright Pet Crematory for being so kind and compassionate during our loss.

Josh is now reunited with Jake, Jane, Jax, Jake, Bella, Zoey, Chi-Chi, and Zoey (RooRoo), his beloved fur brothers and sisters.

He leaves behind his Mom and Dad, Darren and Karen Norris; his human sisters and brother, Brittany Hardin, Savannah Irsik, and Austin Patrick; and his doggy sister, Sunny.

Hoshy-Tater, you will always be one of the best parts of our family. Thank you for loving us so well and for all the memories. We will meet you at the Rainbow Bridge sweet boy.

🐾Max Granberry🐾November 2012 – July 17, 2026The best Max in the whole wide world crossed over the Rainbow Bridge on July...
08/11/2026

🐾Max Granberry🐾

November 2012 – July 17, 2026

The best Max in the whole wide world crossed over the Rainbow Bridge on July 17, 2026, peacefully in his mother’sarms. We are devastated by his loss but find comfort knowing he is no longer sick or in pain.

Max came into our lives on March 8, 2013, as a foster dog, and it didn’t take long for him to become the best “foster fail”. He was raised by his miniature dachshund “big” brother, Rusty, who taught him the fine points of having a family who loved him.

An 80-pound lap dog at heart, Max loved nothing more than being held, snuggling under a warm blanket, and stretching out on every recliner, couch, and dog bed in the house. Max lived life to the fullest and loved doing all things. He greeted everyone with enthusiasm and perfect manners, making friends wherever he went. It was often said that Max spoke English because he seemed to understand everything he was told. Max was camera shy and it was difficult to get a picture of his big, joyful, bulldogsmile.

Max lived for car and Gator rides and was always ready to go on an adventure. He enjoyed frequent trips to the barn to explore and sniff all the wildlife. For 13 years he enjoyed daily walks with his puppy brothers, kitty sisters, and mother through the fields and woods around his home. Max was passionate about his toys. He believed every toy belonged outside the toy basket, and he delighted in pulling them all out one by one. Whether he was playing an enthusiastic game of tug, happily destroying his favorite stuffed animals, or chewing on a stick or bone, he approached everything with pure joy. Food and treats were another favorite, enjoying cheeseburger runs and his homemade dog food. He never passed up the chance to help with the after-dinner cleanup and never complained about his mother’s cooking.

Throughout his life, Max helped foster several dogs, patiently teaching them good manners and showing them how to be good pups. He even sweetly tolerated his two kitty sisters.

Max shared an extraordinary bond with his mother and was a big piece of her heart. He was completely devoted to her and aconstant shadow, always nearby wherever she went. He was the first face we looked for when we came home each day, the steady companion through life’s ups and downs, and a constant source of comfort, laughter, and joy. Though our home feels quieter without him, our hearts are filled with the countless memories, photographs, and unconditional love he gave us over the years. His sweet and adventurous nature, intelligence, and loving spirit made him truly one of a kind.

Max leaves behind his parents, Blake and Tori Granberry, human brother, Tyler, two doggy brothers, Bodhi and Zeke, two kitty sisters, Pearl and Rousey, and many friends he met along the way. He was preceded in death by his doggy brother, Rusty.

We extend our gratitude to the wonderful staff at Walden Pond for the exceptional care they provided Max throughout his life, and to the compassionate team at Abbie Creek for the kindness, comfort, and dignity they gave him in his final days.
Thank you to Wright Pet Crematory for helping with Max’s final arrangements.

Our sweet Maxie, there will never be another like you. Thank you for loving us so completely and for making our lives infinitely better simply by being in them.

As of Wednesday, July 15, 2026, after being open a little over a year and three months, I have had the privilege of help...
07/15/2026

As of Wednesday, July 15, 2026, after being open a little over a year and three months, I have had the privilege of helping more than 475 families honor a beloved pet through Wright Pet Crematory.

As the sole operator of this extension of Wright Funeral Home & Crematory, reaching this milestone is more gratifying, fulfilling, and rewarding than I could have ever imagined.

Every family who has placed their trust in me has helped confirm something I believed from the very beginning: our area needed a more personal and dignified way to care for the animals who have become part of our families.

Truthfully, I probably had more faith in that need than the general public—and even more than the owners of the business, my parents, Natalie and Derek, did at first. I knew there were people throughout our community who loved their four-legged, winged, shelled, and occasionally less-conventional companions as deeply as they loved anyone in this world.

Sometimes, people will even admit that their bond with a pet is stronger than certain relationships they have with their own blood relatives.

As families began entrusting me with some of the most sacred souls they had ever known, I started quietly asking them to tell me about that bond.

I have listened to the older, gruff man who had not shed a tear in years struggle to remain standing as he brought me his best friend. I have met young couples bringing me the dog they raised together before they ever had children. I have cared for cats, birds, rabbits, reptiles, and other “different” pets whose importance could never be measured by their size, species, or the ability of others to understand their place within the family.

Although every story is different, their explanations usually arrive at the same truth: these sweet souls are among the most wonderful gifts God allows us to experience.

They may not be able to speak for themselves, but they can show a form of loyalty that words could never adequately convey. Even when they are sick, even when we are having a bad day, or even when they have gotten into some mischief while we were gone, they are still ready to become our shadow again at a moment’s notice. They trust us completely. They remain by our side without pride, resentment, conditions, or an expectation that we must first earn our way back into their good graces.

Their love is uncomplicated, but it is never insignificant.

Building Wright Pet Crematory has also given me access to the places my families trust most before they ever need my services: the veterinary practices from which I am frequently asked to make removals.

The relationships I have formed with local veterinarians and their staff members have given me a newfound appreciation for what they face every day. These doctors are regularly placed in difficult situations involving complicated medical decisions, limited resources, emotional families, and animals who cannot explain what they are feeling or advocate for themselves.

Every veterinarian I have personally worked with has demonstrated genuine concern for these animals, and I have witnessed many of them go above and beyond for the families we share.

The hardest part of their profession is not the families who consider their pets part of the household. It is the reality that not everyone sees animals the same way—and, at the end of the day, the measures of care provided must often depend upon the decisions made by an owner. That reality is especially difficult because the patient cannot speak up and ask for more time, another test, a second opinion, or additional treatment.

On top of that challenge, our area faces a shortage of small-animal clinics. From the outside looking in, that can occasionally make a practice appear overwhelmed or spread thin. Waiting rooms become crowded, phones ring constantly, emergencies arrive without warning, and staff members must balance the immediate needs of numerous patients.

However, a high-volume practice should not automatically be mistaken for an uncaring one.

I have visited lower-volume clinics that did not provide care as thorough as some of the busiest practices I work with. Personally, I am willing to wait in an office filled with puppies, cats, worried owners, and ringing telephones when that activity is simply physical evidence of how many people trust that doctor.

Medical emergencies will always require immediate attention, but I have full confidence in the staff members of our local veterinary practices to provide my families and their pets with the appropriate time, concern, and attention—as though the animal were one of their own.

This business has also allowed me to demonstrate to my father how dedicated I am to the funeral-service profession without having to follow his footsteps exactly.

I have always known that I did not want to assume the exact role he established through more than 25 years of consecutive service as Henry County Coroner. I will always be grateful for what the Coroner’s Office has provided my family. It helped put food on our table long before Wright Funeral Home was even an idea.

My position is different because I entered this profession with the privilege of knowing that Wright Funeral Home is here to stay. My father had already done the hardest part. He worked a full-time job, fulfilled the demands of the Coroner’s Office, and accepted trade-work contracts from funeral homes throughout the Wiregrass at all hours of the day and night. He worked tirelessly so his standards of care could eventually be recognized, trusted, and appreciated enough for Wright Funeral Home to become a reality.

Because he carried all of those baskets for so many years, I have the privilege of placing all of my eggs into this one.

Lately, I have jokingly—but sincerely—told people who know our family, “This is my Coroner’s Office.”

The comparison is not about the nature of the cases. It is about the responsibility, the unpredictable hours, and the obligation to respond when someone needs professional help.

Since opening Wright Pet Crematory, none of my responsibilities at Wright Funeral Home have been neglected. The public still sees me assisting with visitations, recording and streaming funeral services, helping families, and remaining in our on-call rotation for a full week every third week.

At the same time, the Pet Crematory phone can ring at any hour.

Sometimes it means meeting a family during the night to receive their 200-pound Great Dane of ten years. Other times, it means driving 30 minutes away because a family’s lizard deserves the same respectful care and attention as any other beloved companion entrusted to me.

Rain, shine, sleet, or snow, when our professional assistance is needed, we will be here.

Operating Wright Pet Crematory has shown me firsthand how difficult it must have been for my father to build the life my family has been blessed to live. It has also shown me how much effort it takes to sustain a business that supports not only its owners, but the devoted staff members who help Wright Funeral Home serve our community every day.

I now understand his sacrifices in a way I never could have without carrying a responsibility of my own.

To the more than 475 families who have trusted me: thank you. Thank you for allowing me into one of the most vulnerable moments of your life. Thank you for telling me their names, their habits, their favorite foods, their funniest stories, and the countless little details that made them uniquely yours. Thank you for trusting that they would be treated privately, individually, and with the dignity they deserved.

What began as an idea has become a calling that I take personally.

No beloved companion placed into my care is treated as “just an animal,” because I know that is never who they were to the person bringing them through my door.

They were family.

— Hayes Wright

Sole Operator, Wright Pet Crematory

An extension of Wright Funeral Home & Crematory

Toby Efurd2010 – 2026Toby Efurd, beloved companion of Kelli Efurd, crossed the Rainbow Bridge in 2026 after 16 years of ...
06/30/2026

Toby Efurd
2010 – 2026

Toby Efurd, beloved companion of Kelli Efurd, crossed the Rainbow Bridge in 2026 after 16 years of filling every room, campground, and sunny patch of grass with his unforgettable personality.

A Lhasa Apso/Shih Tzu mix with a big spirit wrapped in a small package, Toby was rescued by Kelli 15 years ago from a faraway land fondly remembered as “Craigslist.” From the very beginning, he was deeply loved—not only by Kelli, but also by the family she rescued him from, Matt and Kimberly Smith, with whom he remained close throughout his life.

Toby had a gift for making himself known. He was famously considered the nosiest neighbor at the campground, which was one of his very favorite places to be. Whether he was stretched flat on his belly soaking up the sun or keeping careful watch over everyone’s business, Toby made it clear that he was both present and in charge.

He never met a stranger. In order to be properly welcomed into Kelli’s home, new guests were required to give Toby mandatory pets. Anyone who stopped before Toby decided they were finished would receive a firm nudge until further notice. He had a way of making people feel chosen, even if that choice came with strict instructions.

Toby was also a talented little performer. He could sneeze on command for treats and, when he was especially in the mood to work for his reward, would occasionally stand on his back legs and spin. He packed more charm, sass, and personality into his little frame than most could ever hope to carry.

Toby leaves behind his loving mother, Kelli Efurd; his human brothers, Drew Woods and his wife, Gracie, and Whit Woods and Peyton; his fur brother, Hank; his grandmother, Joyce Efurd; and her fur son, “Uncle Ceasar.” He also leaves behind the many lives he touched with his nudges, sunbathing, campground supervision, and endless demand for affection.

The Efurd family would like to extend a special thank you to Wright Pet Crematory; Briar Creek Vet Clinic, especially Miss Emily and Miss Carla; and the biggest thank you to “Miss Brandi” Dutton, who always made sure Toby was groomed to his most dapper self for 15 years.

Though his paws were small, Toby’s presence was anything but. He will be remembered for his loyalty, his humor, his sunshine naps, his nosiness, and the way he made every person he met feel like they had been personally assigned to love him.

❤️🐾 Willow Smith 🐾❤️March 2016-June 23 2026With heavy hearts, the family of Willow announce her passing. Willow a beauti...
06/26/2026

❤️🐾 Willow Smith 🐾❤️

March 2016-June 23 2026

With heavy hearts, the family of Willow announce her passing. Willow a beautiful wolf hybrid passed peacefully at home and went to be with Jesus after ten wonderful years of faithful companionship and devotion.

Willow was more than a dog—she was family, a loyal friend, and a constant source of comfort protection and joy. She filled her family’s days with unconditional love, unwavering devotion, and cherished memories. Whether she was watching over her family, enjoying a quiet moment nearby, or simply offering her gentle presence, Willow had a way of making every day steady and calm.

For ten years, she stood by her family’s side through life’s celebrations and challenges, loving them without reservation. She believed her mom’s human childeren were her children and she treated them as her own. She would protect her family at all cost and spent her last hours at her watch post watching her mom and her children tend to their garden and chickens.

Though our hearts ache in her absence, we find peace in knowing she is whole again, running free and watching over their middle child who is in heaven until they meet them both again.

Willow leaves behind a family who adored her and will miss her every single day. Her legacy of love, loyalty, and companionship will live on in the memories she created and the lives she touched.

And we know all good and well the first words she heard in heaven was
“Well done, my good and faithful servant.”
And that she was till she drew her final breath.

🐾💜Zena “Jean” Rodgers💜🐾April 24, 2020 – June 20, 2026With broken hearts and endless love, the family of Zena “Jean” Rodg...
06/22/2026

🐾💜Zena “Jean” Rodgers💜🐾

April 24, 2020 – June 20, 2026

With broken hearts and endless love, the family of Zena “Jean” Rodgers announce her passing on Saturday, June 20, 2026, in the comfort of her home and surrounded by the love that had been her constant throughout her six wonderful years.

Known affectionately as “Jean,” this beautiful Pit Bull proudly served as both protector and her mommy’s sweet bad dog. Fiercely loyal and overflowing with personality, Jean had a knack for keeping everyone on their toes while simultaneously filling their lives with laughter, companionship, and unconditional love.

Jean never turned down her favorite Nubs Bones treats and delighted in claiming just about anything she could fit into her mouth as a toy. She was especially fond of tucking away her prized possessions in her secret hiding spots, often leaving her family wondering what treasure might be discovered next. Her mischievous antics, expressive eyes, and loving heart made her one of a kind.

Above all else, Jean loved her guardian, Aliza Rodgers, whose devotion to her was evident in every moment they shared. Whether standing watch over her family, seeking affection, or simply being her wonderfully stubborn self, Jean lived a life rich in love and purpose.

Though her physical presence is deeply missed, the memories she created—the hidden toys, the happy moments shared over treats, and the unwavering protection she offered—will forever remain tucked safely away in the hearts of those who knew and loved her.

The Rodgers family would also like to extend their deepest gratitude to Aliza and Jean’s TikTok family for the unwavering love, prayers, encouragement, and support shown throughout Jean’s journey. The countless messages, shared memories, and outpouring of compassion served as a tremendous comfort and a beautiful reminder of the community Jean touched with her sweet, mischievous spirit. The love shown for Jean will forever be treasured and remembered.

To know Jean was to know a dog who loved fiercely, protected faithfully, and somehow always managed to find a new place to hide something she wasn’t supposed to have. Her pawprints will remain on her family’s hearts forever. 🐾🤍

🐾❤️Daisy Tew❤️🐾June 23, 2012 – June 17, 2026With loving hearts, the family of Daisy Tew announce her peaceful passing on...
06/18/2026

🐾❤️Daisy Tew❤️🐾

June 23, 2012 – June 17, 2026

With loving hearts, the family of Daisy Tew announce her peaceful passing on Tuesday, June 17, 2026, in the comfort of her family’s arms at their home in Headland, Alabama. Born on June 23, 2012, in Dothan, Alabama, Daisy spent nearly fourteen wonderful years providing unwavering companionship, gentle affection, and countless treasured memories to those who loved her.

A beautiful Shepherd mix with a sweet and easygoing disposition, Daisy found happiness in life’s simplest pleasures. She was never one for toys, but she certainly never turned down a good meal or her favorite Dentastix treats. More than anything, Daisy adored being loved on. Whether receiving belly rubs, scratches, or simply resting beside her family, she was content anywhere she could feel the warmth of caring hands and the presence of those she cherished.

Daisy was deeply loved by her guardians, Riley, Sandy, and James Tew, and shared her home with her devoted fur siblings, Abby, Simon, and Lucy Tew. She leaves behind a family whose lives were enriched by her quiet loyalty, gentle spirit, and unconditional love.

The Tew family would like to express their heartfelt gratitude to the compassionate team at Walden Pond Animal Hospital for the exceptional care, kindness, and support shown to Daisy and her family throughout her journey.

Though Daisy’s favorite place was simply wherever her family happened to be, her memory will continue to live on in the familiar routines of home, the rustling of treat bags, and the empty spaces that now hold some of life’s most precious memories. Her pawprints remain forever imprinted upon the hearts of those who were blessed to call her family.

“Until one has loved an animal, a part of one’s soul remains unawakened.” 🐾🤍

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15579 US Highway 431 N
Headland, AL
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