Bella, Pixie, you two were wild children. We never knew what was coming with you, because just like any mischievous child, you always drew outside our lines. But we knew what was coming. I knew what was coming. I knew that you two shaped my childhood. And to that, I say thanks for everything.

Bella, Mom and Dad first brought you home before I was even born, so by now, you're probably up in your great beyond. Pixie, it was my ninth birthday when you joined the family, so whoever your new family is, I wish you nothing but good luck, and I hope they treat you kindly. Despite everything you two did to wreck our house, you were one of- er, two of us. You taught us valuable lessons in sentimentality. When we brought you to be picked up by that dog lady prior to moving in with MawMaw, I didn't think that would be the last time I would ever see you. Mom and Dad had said you would return to our household one day, but they sadly went the other way with that. Still, however, it meant a whole new chapter of both our lives and your lives would begin. Though life sometimes can be a pain, at least it brings good things to hold on to. 

Now we're in MawMaw's now old house because she moved out again, and our new Shorkie Rosie is serving the position you two did in the past. I really wish you were still two of us, but I think we can all agree that it's better to live in the present. I hope both your lives end happily, though Bella's might have already. I love you both, which is why I want to create an OC in your honor. I think you also openly admit that you missed us whenever we came home from anything, and just so you know, I'm empathetic of that.