Despite her frowny, wrinkly face she was a happy dog and brought happiness to everybody she met in her 11 years. She was a very loved dog and a motherly sister/stepsister to Bodie, Buttercup, Yoda, Maybel, Beckett and Zac (and all too briefly to Milo (a non-Beagle cousin)) and just started her career as a Pets As Therapy dog.
She brought calmness (except at mealtimes, treat times and spotting a dog she took umbrage to) to a chaotic World. But, unfortunately, cancer got to her and by the time it was found it was too late. But she was happy right to the end, spreading joy to everybody who touched her life.