Parsley, cardboard tunnels, fleece blankets and sitting under the desk.
The tiny impatient thump whenever dinner was late.
The life we remember
Poppy was small enough to fit in two hands when she arrived, but her personality filled the house. She built routines around the people she loved and seemed to know exactly when someone was working too long. Her quiet company made ordinary evenings feel softer.
During video calls she would appear under the chair at exactly the moment everyone needed a reason to smile.
Indoor companion and calm presence during long workdays.
Passed peacefully in old age.
Moments kept close
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