it's always too early when you say goodbye. I loved you the most, my trailcam creature, my worm off the string, my yowling howler, my sharp-elbowed hard-headed jealous possessive standoffish weirdo. you chose me and you adored me and i wish I'd had another hundred years with you doing wrestling moves on my gut and putting your paws on the counter and shoving into the bathroom when I made the mistake of trying to have a closed door between us. i love you, roxie. you will always be my baby girl.













