Donna Jean Hosey

My first memory of Donna was when I was around four she took me for a
walk down the street which was always fun, the neighborhood was filled
with kids and dogs. We stopped to talk to her girl friends, I started pulling
on her skirt, mom was talking to a neighbor look down the street and
wondered why C.C. (me) was pulling at Donna. Donna looked down at me,
bent me over at the waist and started pounding on my back, out came a
dime I was chocking on! That day she was the neighborhood hero.....she
got a big hug from mom and I never put another dime in my mouth.

Aunt Donna will be missed by all that knew her. She was such a kind Aunt and funny, even when she was trying to steal my dog. My phone conversations were always a joy. When Grandma Mary And I went to Albuquerque it was so much fun we over stayed on accident by a day. When Uncle Wayne and Aunt Donna came to visit here in Ohio how my crazy animals loved her. Even the cat that adopted her. this will be one of many great memories. My heart hurts for all of the family and close friends. Love and hugs to you all.
Love Melissa, Gary, Levi and all the crazy pets.

Offering our deepest condolences during this difficult time.