This is Coockie. Is my aunt’s and unkle’s dog and she stole my heart forever!
She lives in another country, so I don’t see her often.
For me is a rare gift to be with her because she is a rare creature.
This dog is not “mine” (any animal is not ours,anyway).
This dog was a member of my second family, my first ballet teacher and her man’s one. I ‘m her “god-mother”, I gave her the name Paquita, what else than a dance-role name, for such a graceful creature?
I had a special bond with her.The fact that she suddenly “leave” the house,with no health issues and signs before her grande exodus, just left me with a space in my heart forever empty….