🌿 In Loving Memory of Sasha Jones 🌿
February 6, 2015 – November 18, 2025
Sasha Jones began her journey in Vermont, but her true home was always in the hearts of her devoted parents, Scott and Michele. From the moment she joined their family, she brought joy, laughter, warmth, and a love so pure it filled every corner of their lives.
Sasha was a girl full of charm and sweetness—soft, loyal, and endlessly devoted. With no need for a long list of nicknames, her presence alone said everything. She was simply Sasha, and that was more than enough for everyone who knew her.
Her favorite toy was her beloved squirrel, which she proudly carried around as if it were her most precious treasure. She loved fetch, tug of war, and especially going for rides—her eyes bright and her spirit happiest when she was adventuring with her people. She lived for those moments, always ready to join in on whatever the day brought.
At night, Sasha chose the comfiest and most loving place in the world to rest—in bed with her parents, where she felt safe and close to the ones she loved most. When it came to food, she never turned down steak or chicken treats, savoring every bite like a girl who knew she was deeply loved.
But the truest, most cherished memories of Sasha aren’t found in one moment—they are found in all of them.
Every memory Scott and Michele have of Sasha is their favorite, because she had a way of turning any ordinary day into something special. Everywhere they took her, people instantly fell in love with her gentle nature and sweet heart. She had a presence that touched others without even trying.
Sasha was the kind of dog who made life brighter just by being there. She was treasured every single day, and her pawprints—soft but deep—will remain forever on the hearts of those who adored her.
Run free, sweet Sasha.
You were loved in every moment, and you will be missed in every one that follows.