Lisa Marie Larsen was born on January 9th, 1969 in Albany, NY. She spend a lot of her early childhood in the care of her grandparents Pop and Grandma Keyser where she grew her love of all animals. Later in life she meet the love of her life and soulmate Claus Larsen who is an immigrant from Denmark. They started their life out together as colleges in Danbury, CT before marrying in Las Vegas on 11/9/2006. Newfound biological family members in North Carolina prompted a quick move to the south, which slowly moved them further to the west. They had just moved to Ranger, TX to their dream home, a small horse property, where they had big plans for growing old and one day handing this over to their daughters. But sadly a freak accident with one of the animals landed Lisa in the hospital where she after 4 days passed away.
Lisa will be sadly missed by her loving husband of 15 years, Claus Larsen, their daughters Emma Rose and Paige Joy, and all their animals
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,
Put crêpe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
W. D. Auden