Our sweet Maggie, our princess, the matriarch of our home lost her battle with cancer and earned her wings. We picked you out when you were 10 days old, then waited anxiously until it was time to bring you home. You were our first and daddy made a rule before we got you. No DOGS on the furniture. Funny how you weren't here 10 minutes and daddy had you on the sofa snuggling for a nap. So much for rules! You were the smart one, the sensitive one, and of course the demanding one. You knew what time it was and had no problem reminding us it was dinnertime. You learned everything so quickly and yet you still had a stubborn streak. Our home will not be the same without you, I wish we had more time together. Mongo must have been so happy to see you when you crossed over the bridge. Rest easy sweetheart until we meet again. Mommy and daddy love and miss you.