Remembering Moxxi
I was showing my girlfriend some photos of Moxxi. She's the reason I'll always need a tortie point in my life. Super sassy, could give you some real tortitude, but it was always in the "how dare you not actively pay attention to exactly what I want right this second," often grabbing your hand to remind you that she needs more pets. She'd also force you to stop petting for a few seconds while she licked your hand, and if you weren't already petting her with your other hand when she was done licking, she looked supremely offended that you weren't petting or scratching her. She was a gorgeous little lady, and it was really nice to show my girlfriend and talk about my Moxxi. She was nearly perfect, but she did pee out of (and somehow underneath wtf) the litter box. Having her in my life was worth every single time she ever peed on anything outside of the litter box. She had a lot of love to give, and I'm glad I got to talk about her. I'm eventually getting all the paw prints, to keep them with me forever