On the second day I had Lucy I took this picture. She was studying my every move. Analyzing me like Jack Russells do. Their mind is always working. They have to be on task. Everyone has an idea of what heaven is like. Some people I know want to play golf every day. That would not do it for me. But heaven does remind me of the looks Lucy used to give me. She was always looking to make me happy. She was always looking to make other people happy. She was initially welcoming to anybody that came into our lives until you didn’t want to be happy. So my idea of heaven is being with Lucy, going around making others happy. I could not think of a happier way to spend eternity.