Alan Richard Frantes

The first time I met Alan he was walking to the store to pick up some groceries. He stopped by to say "Hi" to David and me and talked to me a bit about my dog. On the way back he stopped again. He had bought some dog treats and spent time playing with my dog while David and I worked. His attentiveness to a leashed animal seemed so sweet and I think was indicative of the kindness that was inside him. My sympathies to his family.