It is the big room under the ceiling of my house in the city where ppl store things and dry laundry. She has always liked it there and in the basement. Exploring that place meant a lot to her because I couldn't let her out - too much traffic here. This was the last walk we both made together. And in 10 yrs I never needed a leash. PAUL, I STILL LOVE YOU, ALWAYS WILL! Today it is exactly 18 months since the day you died and guess what, Kackarsch? I still think the door opens you stand there and you "say": "Here I am, c'mon entertain me, can opener! NOW!"

Last time with her up in the laundry room.