|Roxy at home.|
|an upside down Roxy|
|Roxy sleeping with her favorite toy.|
|Roxy felt like one of us.|
She wasn’t forgiving with small dogs—but after we babysat my daughter’s dog for ten days, Roxy went around the house looking for her.
Roxy loved chasing cats, and if she didn’t want to eat something, all we had to do is say, “Here kitty, kitty” and she would eat it up.
|Roxy is a man's best friend.|
She did have her faults, but she had a big heart and tonight our house feels awfully empty.
|Roxy's helping dig the hole.|
|Half way buried and still patient.|
|Up to her neck in sand.|
|Roxy loved to lounge on her back.|