Obituary of Lulu Peregrina

I still remember the day I met you. It was late on a Sunday evening and you weren’t even on the shelter’s website yet. But I knew I had to take you home. You were very shy at first and would run under the couch but once you were comfortable, your favorite spot became the right corner of the couch. I can still see your sleepy face nuzzled up against the fabric and your right paw covering your eyes. I’ll miss you investigating the groceries, and running up to get a treat. I’ll miss your soft fur and your big eyes. I know daddy will miss seeing you behind him when he’s watching tv. He still remembers when I brought you home and he had to dig you out from behind the dishwasher. I hope you play with all of the toy mice over the rainbow bridge and lick all the churros you can find. Mommy and daddy love you. Miss you forever sweet angel.