Artem and I consider ourselves to be the lucky ones when we adopted our oldie goldie, Kimber at 12 years old. Her foster family described her as “a total cream puff” and for the 7 months we got to share our home with her, there couldn’t be a better description. Kimber never met a human she didn’t love and she was a relentless cuddler. We frequently called her our beauty queen with her speckled nose and sugared face. She was incredibly patient with her golden sister Wanda and loved playing in the backyard chasing squirrels. While our hearts are broken with Kimber’s passing, the time we had with her were some of our brightest. 
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