A New Life, An End of a Life | Pistachio 6 | Pastel Patisserie
Winter is hard for a gardener. There isn't much to do except take your dog on a walk.
Celery is so much bigger than Lark. She is so small. Celery could literally just knock her right over!
I love this grumpy floof.
(Which is a sore spot for me right now because I think this save file is glitched because the unidentified plants in Granite Falls won't let me harvest them and I'm about at my wits' end.)
Celery has still not been given a bath.
Her name is Dove. We are going with a bird theme, apparently (because I had the next gen's name picked out weeks ago and that's just the theme, okay).
Most likely from old age but also definitely fueled by rage, our sweet baby blue Ciel is gone. She will be missed greatly.
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