Me and Pepsi grew up together. I was four when she arrive in our household, and we all loved her; her short legs, and shiny nose, and bright brown eyes. Against all the rules, she slept in my bed until she was too old to jump up, and then she moved to pillows on my bedroom floor, or infront of the TV where she liked to lay.
She gave birth to three wonderful puppies; Lady, Butch, and Scamp, and she outlived each one, sadly. They are all missed greatly, every day.
On her last day in this world, I took her up the garden to sit in the sun. She always loved to lie in the sunshine. I wish her days with us could have been longer. She lived a wonderful long life, and will live on forever in my memory. Look after your babies in heaven, Pepsi.