My little Pixie passed from this world to hunt the shadow trails this weekend. The cold came, and her old frame just couldn't withstand it, so with the falling of the leaves, she now plays in green fields. Two black shadows treading on silent paws as she joins my beloved Pywicket to await the day we'll be together again.
Say not in grief that she is
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