How can we describe someone so special with just ordinary words.

You were very proud of your Native American Heritage and attended the gatherings as often as you could.

Music was a significant part of your life; your phone held a playlist with a variety of artists that could last for days.

You loved to laugh, and your gift of humor could entertain a crowd invoking laughter until we cried.

You were a fierce board game competitor; the mention of one drew you to the table quickly.

You were the Queen of Green, nursing the sickliest of plants into beautiful blooms that were show worthy.

We laughingly at times called you the gadget guru; there wasn't a gadget invented that you didn't want to try.

Even your photos have a theme to them, Family and Fur Babies.

Your love for family was deep, along with that planted in your heart was your love for animals.  Your favorite place to be was the barn, with your horse, Sticker, that you raised from a foal, and the constant companions of your dogs.  Pit Bulls were fiercely favored.

We know you are already reunited with your beloved horse, Sticker, and riding like the wind to meet Razin, Koko, and Ruddy at the Rainbow Bridge, along with the many family loved ones already there to greet you.

In our Native American language, there is no word for goodbye.  This is not the end, we will simply say, we'll miss you, "Bama Mine Ke Wabmen"

Go ride into the wind, our Beautiful Native American Princess, for now, the ride goes on…