She is gone and she is never coming back
I can now listen to music loudly in the house. It’s David Russell on guitar playing Bach’s Partita in A minor. I can turn up the volume. She was always sensitive to sound and was alarmed by the emotion in the music or how loud it was; though she did use to sleep underneath the piano, upside down, completely trusting and free. So, like me, undefined.
My dog, Molly, found life to be full, rich, mega! And she also needed her peace and quiet. Her alone time.
