Cathy was my older sister.
The last family reunion that Cathy attended was in St. George, my town.
My daughter-in-law had seen two portrait photographs of me and Cathy as very young girls, dressed in identical dresses. She loved them so well that she had them blown up and painted and placed in gorgeous frames. We took Cathy to my son and daughter-in-law's home to see the surprise. Cathy stopped in her tracks and exclaimed, "I've been hung!"