sometimes i called isis my "little sea otter" cause she had a large tummy and comparitively short paws. anyway, i am still tortured by the memories of her death and the knowledge that she was alone and miserable for a week before she died. i loved her so much and i am so sad that she's gone. i feel like it won't ever get better.
i totally borrowed that picture from here http://www.hep.man.ac.uk/u/aforti/Images/seaotter.jpg
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