In tribute to

IDA has left us


Thanks to

Pat and Daniele

She was a little white ball.

Always dapper.

And yet her walk wasn't precious.

Especially when she was dashing at the cats, who weren't impressed at all.

She made us laugh with her mimicry and clownish looks, her insistent barking and the poses she had a secret for moving us.

When IDA was happy, her tail wagged like a fan...

The house was very well ventilated during the 13 and a half years of her life.

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