The day she came home I had to let my parents into the house because they got locked outside, wicket didn't know what to make of her.
I named her Oreo, because when she stretched out on her side thats what she looked like.
She worked her way into everyones heart in some way and quickly became the queen of the house.
Rough in play but almost never drawing blood, she'd nip and pounce you for attention or licked you to get you up to feed her.
She will be missed.