My Grammy Jan just told us that Great-Granny F died this afternoon. She is my Papa Beagle's mom. She has been in the hospital and nursing home for a little while, like since around when I had my surgery at the end of February. Great-Papa F went to a nursing home then, too. Granny had taken care of Papa for as long as she could. Mommy had just talked to me this morning about going down this week to visit her, so I'm sad that I won't get to see her. But Mommy says she's very happy now, because she finally gets to see Jesus, and she's been looking forward to that for many years.
I got to meet Granny only once, when I was just a little baby, back around Christmas. She held me and talked to me for quite a while, even though she was scared to hold me at first. I'm so glad we got to see her then. You will be missed, Granny. Welcome to Heaven.