Light a PawI remember when you'd get zoomies at 3 AM and run around the house. You sounded like an elephant. How did a girl so small make footsteps so loud? And you'd sing in your weird, screechy, choppy voice, like "brr-rr-eaoww!" before booking it off again.
Charlotte
Diary
“Our sweet old lady. Your front legs were bowed like a cowboy. You loved french fries. You had dwarfism and weird organs. I miss you every day still. Even when you got terminally ill, you fought for 2 more years, beyond all expectations. Thank you for everything. I'll never forget you.”
🕯️ Charlotte
Light a candle or leave a kind word for Charlotte in the memorial hall. Free, no sign-up.
Visit Charlotte's place →