Pixie
by Katie
Pixie
My Beautiful girl, Pixie. I will forever remember her loud lawn-mower style purr...the countless rats, lizards, birds, frogs and snakes that were bought home to me, still alive and let go in the house, despite 2 bells on her collar...the way she always had to sleep on your chest and under the covers, never at the end of the bed...the loud meows at dinner time, and actually all the time for food, affection and under-chin rubs...her hilarious pigeon toed run...her velcro-like nature which stuck to your side no matter where you went, toilet, shower or the bed... and her intelligent manner in the opening of the screen door...most of all I will never forget the way I loved her and she Loved me.
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