Donna Mack

Ah, dear Donna! I see you baking those famous cookies and delivering plates of them to so many. I see you giving carrots to your horse, and thanking the horse for being so kind that day. And I’ll always remember that you asked me to take pictures of you riding your beloved horse. I understood that you wanted to keep that memory, but I didn’t run with my camera as fast as you rode the horse, and you and the horse were either headless or falling off the edge of the prints. I loved the stories of your family when you were growing up. Most of all I love you always and am blessed to have known you. God bless you always, dear friend. Patti

I met your mom while she was living at the Crossings in Laurel. She was always smiling. I remember this past winter we were watching it snow and she said we should go make snow angels. Your mom is now your special angel watching over all of you. God bless Diane Oversen

I met Donna through our business, Micken Hearing Services, in Bozeman, shortly after she moved here. She was such a lovely soul...funny, and humble about her famous Dad. One day she brought in a double-crust lemon pie--homemade, of course, and she generously gave me the recipe after our staff couldn't stop raving about it. I think of her every time I make it. Her presence was always so joyful! Lee Micken

I met Donna when she and her family were living in Cincinnati. They were renting a house from my Mom and Dad while there, and we spent many family evenings and outings together. We considered them family, and babysat for Jimmy and Christina. We missed her so much when they moved back west.