A quiet presence like hers makes a house feel like home 🤍

“She always met us at the door, was always bright and cheerful. She hated the green chair and made sure everyone knew. Lilly was a lap potato. She would climb on my legs whenever I was on the couch with a blanket on me. She loved to cuddle, leaning against me and making me too hot sometimes. She was a dignified queen who never fell off furniture and loved sleeping on her parents’ feet. She loved pork.
She was the goodest girl.”

A gentle soul, a loyal companion, and a love that will always be felt.