He was everyone’s friend. Wherever he was, his little face would light up a room. People were attracted to him like a magnet due to his little different attitudes; more than any other presence in a room. He was more than just a dog. He was, I believe, a reincarnated person. He knew when we were sad or depressed. His antics would bring about a smile on even the saddest face. Rest in peace and without pain now, “Rue.” We love you and you’ll never be replaced in our hearts or in our minds. Rallie Rue leaves behind his buddy, Bruce B. Orcott, and his adopted mom, Joey Anderson, and many of his loyal and loving friends.