The first day I saw her she had a bow and arrow pointed at me and Helmer. The first thing I thought was that she was the prettiest doe I had ever seen in my life, her bright green eyes shining in the sunlight. I did not know that she was the niece of Helmer, the thought of that makes me smile. She makes me smile like no one else ever could! We are a lot alike and that’s why I like her. I like her because she is herself no matter what! I love to see her smile, it’s like the stars that hang in the midnight sky, I love to see it! I love her, and I always will! She means the world to me! She was my shoulder to cry on when I was broken, she was my joy in the darkness, she is the love of my life! She once told me I was her hero, but the truth is she is my hero, in so many ways, more then anyone will ever know!

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M. G. P. wrote this today while she was making cookies...just some of Picket’s thoughts on Weezie...