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| In Memory of Miss Cookie Miyuki | |||
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Monday, December 29, 2003 When Cookie used to come with me to my parents house, there were certain areas of the house she especially enjoyed and felt were "her space." From the time we first brought her home, she always loved to live underneath the piano bench. So when she came with me to the house I grew up in for the first time, she managed to find her way under the piano. She also liked the area near the window in the living room that faced the street. When Cookie first passed away, my dad told me that Cookie loved me and that he knew I wasn't just anyone to her. He shared a story with me that proved I was wrong contrary to my belief that Cookie could care less if I was around her. Many times, I would bring Cookie with me to my parents', even if I was going to hang out w/ my friends from home. When this happened, I of course left her in the house. One time, my dad watched as Cookie watched me leave through the front door. She then walked to the window area and sadly watched me leave. "The reason she sleeps by that window is to wait for you to come home," my dad told me. I think about that all the time now and wish she would still be there waiting for me each time I walk through my parents' door. posted by lisa | linkorama | |
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