Misty

She used to run around the perimeter of the yard - we would joke she was guarding it from ghosts. If you put something in her path (like a chair), she would stare at you like "take this away, peasant!" And wait until you took it away before resuming her patrol. There was a path in the grass where she always ran. Thank you for letting me say goodbye, baby girl. I wish love was enough to make you stay forever.