Moxie was more to than a fur baby.  She was my shadow, my routine, the ear that listened to my troubles and tears.  The cuddles when I was sick and couldn’t get out of bed.  She was with me through some of the worst trials of my life and some of the best.   Her personality was that of a child walking wanting to follow your every footstep.   She loved watching TV like a person early on.  Wasn’t a fan of horses like me .   Her paw paw and maw maw were such a joy.  Loved having sleepovers at their house.   Her daddy Nick and kitties love on her at lunch for me and she would beg him for a bite of his food.   She was good at that.   Moxie was my little nugget face, pooks and I’m just lost without her.   Her memory is forever engraved in my soul.