My little companion Tiki who passed away suddenly and violently 2 days ago, was one extremely traumatic experiences i have ever experienced. One of the reasons was because her youthful spirit. Every day we would forget that she was 16, or 17, or 18, or even 19. She only started to show any decline in september when she began losing weight. But not too much and she still had spunk. Just to immortalize that fact, i give you a video of Tiki playing just 20 days before her aweful end. She was actually playing like this the night before she died, but i knew there was something really wrong. Boy was i unfortunately right. I miss you like the world little tickerdoodle my persnickity tickity!
Ps. your secret grave is still looking beautiful!