I couldn't find any good pictures of her here at my apartment. So I drew her like how I used to in high school.
There is also a similar drawing on her veterinary file that I scrawled in there years ago, when I used to work at that hospital. My mom and sister saw it as they were looking through her paperwork after the euthanization. The thought of it seemed to make them smile, and in turn it comforted me that I could still be there in that small way, when it mattered.
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but the opening on the 19th is open!
need to send you my dets gawsh