My Holly was a great friend. She had a way of just magically appearing on your lap when you least expected it. She always knew when I was blue and would want to cuddle up. She was sweet and gentle and sometimes very funny. She liked to come downstairs head first, on her back.
You had to see it to believe it.
Christmas was her favorite time of the year and would live underneath the tree until we took it down, then she would check the spot it had been in for weeks afterwards to see if it came back. We loved her very much and
will always miss our silly, shy, loving friend.