Stories of Pippin

Digital Scrapbook

6 Memories Shared

Tiny Night Shift

Every night around 11, he would rearrange his bedding with full determination, then pause to stare at us as if asking for approval.

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Nov 2019

Morning Concert

He had a three-note intro before every song, like opening curtains for a tiny stage. He wouldn't start eating until he finished his solo.

D

Dec 2021

Dedicated to the memory of Pippin (2018 – 2022)