She is a confidant and a comrade. She is a Trekkie and a sci-fi junkie. She is a leo or a lion in the body of a cat. And she almost always has my back. She is my “anonymous source”. She is a great hugger and an excellent punching bag. She bruises like a peach. She is young at heart with a spirit nearly three times her size and about twice my own. She is an adjective that is yet to be born, to describe her. She is a poem unwritten. Sometimes annoying but usually selfless. Quick tempered but soft hearted. She has a voice that could command troops and a laugh that could infect a room.
She is an ally and a fan.
She is a sister.
Happy birthday Fad!
p.s. revealing your age on my blog would probably mean the end of me, but I’m keeping that weapon in my arsenal for future blackmailing endeavours.