George Landa
Ruthann lived on the same block as me and I always enjoyed her visits and chats, one day she saw me working in the yard and pulled in to chat she had one of her dogs with her, as we chatted I asked her for her youngest dog named Mojo and she said " Can't you see Mojo? He is right here in the seat"? I said that's not Mojo, she said, he is!, she looked carefully at the dog and her eyes got huge and she realized it was her other dog Kahlua, she backed out the yard drove home a returned with both dogs and we continued our nice chat. A very wonderful friend and neighbor. May she RIP.
