Caregiver Thelma Mobley prays after learning Classie had just passed away. She spent over a decade caring for her sister Rozzie and now Classie. She felt something that made her call soon after her passing and rushed over to bid her a final farewell. She said last night "she was just holding my hand so tight. She opened up her eyes and yelled ‘Mama" and the next day she was gone. Lightening splintered the sky just before her body left the house for the final time. Her lottery number came up the day she died but Thelma was too distraught to remember to play it. The next day the fledglings had gone and the nest had fallen to the ground.
