Dustin Lafe Davis was born January 24, 1988 to Anthony and Nancy Davis.  The joy of many lives from that day forward.

As a child Dustin seemed to be older than his years.  He loved challenges even at an early age.  His little facial expressions and hand gestures were just so cute.  Grandma and Grandpa thought he could do no wrong and he was the love of their life.

Growing up Dustin kept so active playing tee ball then baseball, soccer, football and anything else he could do to be busy and outside.  His favorite spot was a rock behind Grandma and Grandpa’s house.  This was a quiet place for him to go and think.

Where do you really start to tell of a life cut too short?  He had an interest in the American Indians, wolves, hunting, fishing, dogs, his friends and family.  Being very dedicated to family and friends he was so special to many.  He once said he’d rather fish than do anything.

Ironically on June 8, 2005 Dustin and his best friend Luke were going fishing at a friend’s cabin when he was in an accident.  The accident took his life…..God took Dustin’s hand that night and a big part of me went with him too.

Dustin will forever be remembered and loved as we cherish the memories that have become so precious.
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