Dear Roxy, I’ve been singing Jimi Hendrix’s “Foxy Lady” ever since I started working on your photos. It’s beginning to wear on me, I must say. But…your face can stay stuck in my head forever because it’s so darn adorable, I can’t get enough of it! “I just can’t get enough, I just can’t enough. We slip and slide…” Okay, on to Depeche Mode and the rest of this post. 
Roxy is, you’re never going to believe this, ten years old! Her looks have obviously not changed since she was a wee tyke because she still has that bear cub face. Wouldn’t we all like to age this well?
I cannot begin to describe how sweet, well-mannered, well-meaning, considerate, patient, friendly and easy-going she is. She’s a treasure and I really had a wonderful afternoon with her.
A peaceful and most genuine soul, she loves to give lots of little kisses and she hugs too! If you ask her for a hug, she will come over, sit on her hind legs and gently place both her paws on your shoulders (you must also be sitting down, for a lady doesn’t jump on people )
Thank you, Roxy for showing me the favorite spots in your home and letting me in on just how awesome you are.
