My sissy is 22 months older than me, 22 pounds lighter than me and one of my favorite people in the whole world. Some of my sissy’s favorite people in the whole world have four legs. In fact most of my sissy’s favorite people have four legs. Mainly Delaney (dog), Eve (dog), Audrey (cat) and Milla (fluffy cat, fluffy shy cat, so shy in fact that she is unphotographable.)
Delaney is old, Eve licks a lot and Audrey isn’t the moosh’s biggest fan.
My sissy’s entire life is devoted to the care and love of animals, both at work and at home. So much so in fact that there are symbols of her fur loves all over her house.
This is her first cat Lilly. Lilly is the first cat she ever had and the first pet she ever had to pass away.
I’ve never seen her more sad.
So needless to say the best picture I’ve ever seen of her, the one that most encompasses everything I know, love and adore about my sissy was taken by me (hi!).
Her little silver ring, her scarf made by her best friend, a cozy sweater and a leash in her tiny hands.
I can’t lie, my sister is one of the biggest reasons I feel guilty for not giving the moosh a sibling close to her own age.
However, I did manage to get her a really awesome Aunt.