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Well, last night Tish decided she'd had enough of life :*( our sparky little 'Camden Fag Hag' is gone.

She was a gorgeous girl, from the Agouti Rescue in 2007 - and was born with Jenna at Hakuna Matata. She was always fantastic, so friendly and feisty and licky... she was a diamond lady indeed. Her best friend Fish left us far too young, and left a hole for Tish that no others could ever fill. She had other friends, but you always had the impression she was looking for Fish. Maybe she's with her now :*)

Tish was mental - anyone who met her thought so - mad and bouncy - never still! She loved to be the centre of attention, provided that meant being able to run about and not be caught! She was the first to run off to where she wasn't supposed to go during freerange <3 crazy little madam!

We shall miss her so much. She's been happy for the last few months living with Pachuco and Turkey - and it's so hard to think that from being a large cage of girls, that group is now down to two :( It just won't be right not to have Tish there at the bars when we go to the rat room any more. :(

It's hard to know what song suits Tish... but I think this one might just fit the bill...

She Moves On - Paul Simon:

I feel good
It's a fine day
The way the sun hits off the runway
A cloud shifts
The plane lifts
She moves on

But feel the bite
Whenever you believe that
You'll be lost and love will find you
When the road bends
And the song ends
She moves on

I know the reason I
Feel so blessed
My heart still splashes
Inside my chest, but she
She is like a top
She cannot stop
She moves on

A sympathetic stranger
Lights a candle in the middle of the night
Her voice cracks
She jumps back
But she moves on

She says ''Ooh my storybook lover
You have underestimated my power
As you shortly will discover''

The I fall to my knees
Shake a rattle at the skies
I'm afraid that I'll be taken
Abandoned, forsaken
In her cold coffee eyes

She can't sleep now
The moon is red
She fights a fever
She burns in bed
She needs to talk so
We take a walk
Down in the maroon light

She says ''Maybe these emotions are
As near to love as love will ever be''
So I agree

Then the moon breaks
She takes the corner that's all she takes
She moves on

She says ''Ooh my storybook lover
You have underestimated my power
As you shortly will discover''

Then I fall to my knees
I grow weak, I go slack
As if she captured the breath of my
voice in a bottle
And I can't catch it back

But I feel good
It's a fine day
The way the sun hits off the runway
A cloud shifts
The plane lifts
She moves on

Run free with Fish now lovely lady - you were very special, and we'll always think of you :*(

I'll miss her :(

xx