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Shonda Davis·Feb 21, 2026
My sweet Trixie,
Thirteen years was not long enough. You grew up with my babies and helped raise them with me. You protected this home, loved us fiercely, and made sure no one ever forgot you were in charge. I will miss your nose nudging my hand when I stopped rubbing you. I will miss you riding in the front seat like you owned the road. I will miss the way you watched out the window and the way you always came back home to us.
You were my comfort, my protector, my shadow, and my heart.
Thank you for loving us the way only you could. Run free, baby girl. Mommy loves you forever.
— Mom 🤍🐾