Hannelore used to keep track of the details of my life. She would know when, where, what and with who. She knew more about me than my own parents did. She knew when I had exams, tests, presentations, my parents never invested themselves, she insisted on it.
I miss Hannelore. I miss the attention, the companionship, the family.
I am very grateful to have had her in my life.
RIP Honey Bunny.