You instinctively knew that working toward perfection is the killer of all joy. Yet you were perfection because you lived a life of pure joy and contempt.
You were a tiny dog, but you never had perception of your true physical size. But we all could see your greatness. You taught us so many lessons that I cannot recount which one was the wisest.
To be happy, be who you are.
To be happy, wake up with a sense of contempt and joy in your heart.
To be happy, Love without reservation every day until it is your last.
To our Beloved Candy, may you finally rest in peace.