Wayne Griffin
"It’s hard to imagine a winter without Dorothy in 'her' chair or her presence in our kitchen. For more than two decades, she chose to spend her winters tucked away with us, weaving herself into the fabric of our daily lives.
She saw our kids grow, shared a thousand morning coffees, and made our house a true home for four months out of every year. Twenty years wasn’t nearly enough, but we are the lucky ones who got to have her for so long. We will miss you every time the snow starts to fall."