Gueneviere can’t resist the opportunity to lay her head down…her head on the cushion from one of my mom’s pets’ beds, her bottom resting on my precious friend Mary’s hand embroidered cushion. And then Gwen herself — she was Mama’s baby. I am more grateful than I can express that I brought her home with me after Mom died. Knowing Mom loved her and now I love her makes me happy and grateful and warm.