we now pay our respects to Puddle who has left us all to join Brego at the great cheese in the sky.
You were timid for a lot of your life, but once your friend died you payed more attention to people growing ever friendler.
You were chosen for your distinct lucky look of having been pre mauled* and you stuck to it by dying on her own terms.
Farewell.
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