The page that used to be home
For Biscuit
Biscuit,
We came into the world together. Same day, same litter, same little faces. Daddy found us when we were three weeks old and never really put us down after that.
San Francisco was ours. Walks, naps, the couch, his lap. You were always right there. I keep looking for you in the usual spots.
You left in Daddy's arms. I know that. I am still here. I will keep the warm place on the bed.
— Peanut
Mexico
Born December 21, 2020. Twins from the start — Peanut and Biscuit.
California
Daddy Sivaji adopted us at three weeks old. We grew up in his hands.
San Francisco
Home. The two of us, and Daddy. We were always with him.
On August 18, 2026, Biscuit died of a severe spinal cord injury, in Daddy's arms.
Goodnight, Biscuit. We have you.