Sissy Four Leg Lover.

My sissy is 22 months older than me, 22 pounds lighter than me and one of my favorite people in the whole world. Some of my sissy’s favorite people in the whole world have four legs. In fact most of my sissy’s favorite people have four legs. Mainly Delaney (dog), Eve (dog), Audrey (cat) and Milla (fluffy cat, fluffy shy cat, so shy in fact that she is unphotographable.)

My sister's first and oldest dog, Delaney.

My sister's second dog, Eve.

My sister's third cat, Audrey.

Delaney is old, Eve licks a lot and Audrey isn’t the moosh’s biggest fan.

Delaney's feet.

My sissy’s entire life is devoted to the care and love of animals, both at work and at home. So much so in fact that there are symbols of her fur loves all over her house.

My sister's bookshelf.

My sister's motto.

My sister's fridge

My sister's version of indulgence.

My sister's first Cat, Lily

This is her first cat Lilly. Lilly is the first cat she ever had and the first pet she ever had to pass away.

I’ve never seen her more sad.

So needless to say the best picture I’ve ever seen of her, the one that most encompasses everything I know, love and adore about my sissy was taken by me (hi!).

The most accurate photo of my sister, ever.

Her little silver ring, her scarf made by her best friend, a cozy sweater and a leash in her tiny hands.

I can’t lie, my sister is one of the biggest reasons I feel guilty for not giving the moosh a sibling close to her own age.

However, I did manage to get her a really awesome Aunt.

17 thoughts on “Sissy Four Leg Lover.

  1. oooooohhh. That is so sweet.

    So I grew up in a family of five girls and one boy. While my brother and I tolerated each other, I loved my sisters.

    They protected me. They did my hair way better than my mom. We went to movies. We shared secrets. We gossiped.

    Today, we still do a lot of those things even though we are states apart.

    So, what’s the problem? My princess has two brothers-no sisters. She will never know that bond of sisterhood. It’s likely she will have closer girlfriends because she won’t have her sister backing her. Still, no sisters.

    It makes me so sad. There are days where in la-la land, I’ve shopped on-line adoption pages looking a for sister. I’ve had dreams where she is from India or Pakistan. Where I can be a hero to both girls.

    Then I think, who am I kidding. My husband wanted two children. I got lucky his vasectomy failed so we got our third miracle baby. Three is all he can handle. But then, he also said that once when we only had one child.

    Dreaming of Sisters.

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  2. I’d get along really well with your sister. My only child, a 5 year old golden retriever, is my best friend. Besides my husband.;)

    Moosh will have “sisters” in her YW and other groups of friends if she doesn’t have another one with similar DNA.

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  3. Don’t regret, Casey! My sis and I were best friends and she was 11 years older than me with 2 sibs between. I dunno how it worked out like that, but it ALWAYS was, from babyhood she just loved me and we were so alike.

    She is gone but now I have her son, who is so like her. He turned 38 the other day and we have a great time together.

    Suebob’s last blog post..Just like that

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