Gatsby was the “other” brother of a pair I inherited from my daughter’s friend. His older brother was the dominant one so Gatsby was the sweet but behind the scenes brother. When Beau died, Gatsby became my constant companion…from waiting by the front door when I came in the house to sleeping, curled by my side at night. If I went downstairs, he went downstairs…never far from me. He was such a comfort and companion and so missed. J
A donation was made in Gatsby's memory and the memorial was created on February 19, 2018.