
Carol Ann Cluley, 56, died on March 8, 2011 surrounded by her family and friends. Carol was born on December 11, 1954 to John R. and Jean (Randall) Woodley in Wichita Falls, TX. Her family says she was a 'lake baby', having practically been raised at Possum Kingdon Lake. She was a 1973 graduate of Wichita Falls High School. Also when she was younger, she modeled clothing for Josephines's. When her children were younger, Carol was very active in their sports activites. Carol spent much of her life working as a business administraotr for Staley Oil and Wortham Oil. At one time, she was also part owner of Bar-L and P-2 Restaurants. Carol was a devout Catholic and an active member of Sacred Heart Catholic Church, where she was involved in the R.C.I.A. program for several years.
Carol was preceded in death by her father, John R. Woodley, two sisters, Judy Darlene Woodley and her twin sister Kathy Diane Taylor. She is survived by her mother, Jean Woodley of Wichita Falls, Texas, one daughter Angel Miller and her husband Dale of Wichita Falls, Texas, two sons, David Cluley and James Cluley both of Wichita Falls, Texas, and her fiance' James Springer of Wichita Falls, her uncle Wayne Randall of Graham, TX and his three sons and three grandchildren Hannah, Haley, and D.J. Miller of Wichita Falls. She is also survived by her nephew Beau Taylor of Lewisville, TX. Cancer was the cause of death for Carol.
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Pam Proffitt (Crockett)
We started our lives together side by side with Cathy in the Wichita general hospital. Our parents were friends, moms worked together throughout our childhood. We danced (with miss Lucille) and spent many days and nights together at lake Wichita and possum kingdom lake. She was the more girly one of the three of us. Loved her dearly and think of her a lot.
Jana Wood (Woods)
I met Carol & Cathy early on at Crockett and were good friends through Zundy. I remember often I'd spend the night at the Woodleys w Carol one weekend, then Cathy would call for me to spend the night the next weekend. Not often I hang out w both Sisters at the same time. Well not until they started driving Bobs station wagon in the 8th grade. They would come picked me up. Then I moved and missed them both so much. The night before we moved away, they later admitted calling the fire dept. on our house at like 2:00am. Ha!. I will always have a special place in my heart for those crazy two. :)