Oh my, I have tears streaming down my cheeks after reading that. What a beautifully written tribute to dear sweet Queenie. Slick said it well, your Dad was truly an angel for rescuing this lost and hungry soul and taking her into his heart. I know his grief must run deeply at losing his wonderful friend and companion. Rest in peace, dear Queenie. Play and romp at the Bridge, where you can finally forget your fear of going hungry, and run young and strong again with the other pets of our hearts.