Something far more important happened on March 1st than my birthday. We lost our buddy of 14 years. She got very sick, very fast and we had to let her go.
We totally bought her on a whim. A completely rash decision by The Man, and I just gave in.
My Critter. My Creep. My Face. My Friendly.
Crazy Old Fleabags. Limpy von Hobblestein. Barky Barkerton. Snorty O'Snarffles. And as she got older, Barfolomew Grand Dutchess of Yakingham.
She was with us through all our moves. Through the birth of two kids. My friend that was always there.
It absolutely broke my heart to say goodbye. I will miss her terribly. I love you so much, Rox.
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