Komma was very special to me. I really miss her, but I know she is in a better place. I often think of the times we spent at work and in travel. When we had discussions or disagreements, our bosses thought we were a little off, but didn't know we still loved and respected each other. A year has passed and I look at Jack and Komma comes to mind. He is still loving and playful, throwing things, running, jumping, but well behaved. He even talks to me. Komma trained him well. As he was protective over Komma, he is the same with me. I know he misses her just as much as I do. Please know Komma is missed. May God continue to bless the family.