Traci Darby
I am very sorry to hear of Enola's passing. "Nola," as I knew her, lived next door to my grandmother in Eastwood for many years. She was the first person I met, other than my own family, who had multiple cats. I used to love visiting her for this reason. I still have the postcard she sent me decades ago from Africa (possibly late 1970s or early 1980s, as the postmark is now worn), where she was set to go on a safari the next day. I also remember that she came to my high school graduation party, and I was so grateful for that. It was nice to see the picture of her online. She was such a beautiful person, inside and out.