Remembering my old dog Honey |

Remembering my old dog Honey

I have no idea why she popped into my mind seemingly out of the blue. I hadn’t been thinking of her.
In my dream she came to see me where I am living now and we went out for a walk and I showed her around my neighbourhood.
It was so good to see her, even in my dream, and she was still as fun and energetic as I remember her, but she tire quicker and had to sit down and rest between spurts of energy.
Honey and I first met around 12 years ago when I was living in another part of Birmingham. I had a large house and already 4 cats. They were the result of doing voluntary work at the cattery at the RSPCA! Read the full post on A Bit More Of Karen…