RIP Daisy

Daisy died this morning, She was 13 and couple of months.
She liked to sit in the studio and listen to me singing (although she was usually asleep so perhaps I was deluding myself.) She was a great source of comfort to me in my darker times.
We buried her in the field in which she spent a lot of her life digging and rooting. I shall plant a tree over her grave.
Her death has set me thinking about many unexpected things (in a good way).
Strange how a dog can effect one so strongly. It's a great thing actually.
I shall miss her always but I know she had a good life