Nala wandered into our life one day and blessed us. We think she was already a couple years old, but we’re not sure where she came from. We couldn’t find her previous family.

She followed us everywhere. She loved to “help” in the garden by laying down right where you were working. Her raspy voice made her sound real tuff, but she was a sweetheart. She filled each day with warmth and companionship that we’ll always remember.