There was a kind, benevolent soul who also happened to be the other half of a wonderful duo. We came to know him as Bob, because Donna was always in lead, in the limelight, bowed at the feet of our dear Mother. The homeless of Livermore & Pleasanton are her flock. Donna and Bob’s flock And if it weren’t for Donna, Bob would have been sitting in his recliner watching the game.
Bob was never chatty. He had dry sayings that served his mood, such as “same shit different day”. He was direct. You just had to know and accept what Donna said was the law. You never spoke ill of Donna, you never spoke against Donna, Donna was above any commentary – even when it was in her regard. Bob would defend his wonderful wife against all. And we loved him for that.
Bob passed on Saturday evening, Januar 11, 2020.
He left his life with Donna to be in his Maker’s Presence, to join old friends like Henry, to see his parents again.
We’ll miss you Bob. We will look after Donna and keep her safe.