My grandma and I disagreed about a lot of things to the point where we would get into quite a few heated discussions over politics or religion but I'll never forget how much she loved me. She was always there for me to help me in any way she could, and I could never thank her enough for being there for me during the times I needed her the most; to offer some encouragement, listening, understanding my problems, and to help me find solutions. She always wanted to hear about my day, my pets, my life, everything. She was always just a phone call away. It made her happiest to hear about how well her little dog we took in was doing and the silly things my pet chickens did everyday. We were both animal lovers of all kinds and we could talk forever about them. I have many fond memories of spending time with my grandma. I would spend weekends at her house as a child and all the fun vacations we took together. Every week for many many years we would go with my Uncle bobby and do something; shopping, go out to breakfast, or go to the flea market. Despite our differences, I'll cherish the things we had in common and the love she had for me and I for her. I will miss her greatly.