Ira

I had a dream two days ago and i dreamt about my dog Ira. I had her since I was 6 years old and she died on the 11th of September 2006 (how strange is that?). My parents didn't tell me...When I got back home for the christmas holidays and I soon as I stepped into my "empty" house I knew she was gone.

She wasn't pretty , she wasn't of a specific unique race but she was the best friend ever , a true heart of gold and I adorred her...
When I was sad she always came near me from the other side of the house , looked at me with those black melancholic eyes and place her head on my shoe...
I miss her a lot...