Pixie is at her final resting place, thanks to my parents for helping us find the perfect spot, and planting a bleeding heart plant for her burial site. I have a flower called Pixie Meadowbrite that is being shipped to me that will be planted there as well. I miss Pixie terribly, I find comfort knowing she is now one with nature. Back home now and it’s so different, Alexis already is bossing Pixies ghost around, so there’s that. I need rest, I appreciate and feel all your love – it means a lot.

No more pokes for our girl, it’s going to be so hard for quite a while to see the clock at the times that she was fed and given her insulin.