Monday 20th September 2004. Bad day.
I wrote this letter when I was seven or eight. I think this was the first time I truly felt heartbroken or at least the first time I was aware of it. I kinda like how as a child the first thing I wanted to do was write a letter when I felt sad. I mean it's pretty sad. But, years later I can see the funny side, of the letter not so much our beloved cocker spaniel dying. But yes myself and many friends have had a giggle at little Hannah's heart felt letter that I keep safety in my memory box. (I've worked on my spelling since then and I'm not so picky with capital letters or font size. #here #Here #HERE! #memoryplayhouse Instagram a memory with #littlememories