Dear Imani,

You may be a fellow velociraptor 😉, but you are a unique and remarkable woman. I will continue to say that the universe wanted us to be friends. We've laughed, cried, and bonded over foolishness.

But in all seriousness, I know this year has been challenging. It has sometimes made you question your sanity, self-worth, and why the Feds have not shut down Candyland. But you are beyond value. You are priceless.

So remember that nothing can dim your inner light, even when it seems the darkest. You are a bad bitch, and all the Michaels and Erins of the world can never stop that. In the book of your life, the most petty and spiteful people don't even rate a paragraph - maybe a brief sentence with some well-placed four-letter words. 😂

I am thankful for your friendship - you had my back when no one else did. I am thankful for your support - I would not have been able to take my first trip without you. And I am grateful that you upgraded my makeup game because a bitch was looking tired - literally!

Happy Valentine's Day!

Your friends (and dogsitters),

Nikki & Moth

P.S. And Morocco can still come over if he promises not to poop in the lobby! 😂