Good girl, gone girl

Vicky, my good friend Jean-Pierre's dog, passed away yesterday going on 14 years.

If there ever was a good girl, it was her. I was very fortunate to see her almost every day last year when I met with Jean-Pierre for coffee and natter. I'll miss her. A lot.

Goodbye, Vicky. If there's a heaven for dogs, I'm sure you're there.