When I was a little girl, I had a dog named trixie. Dindn't know what type she was but she was a really cute playful dog. She was my best friend. Then One cold wintry day she was lying on the floor with an icicle in her stomach. I checked her heart and her neck to see if her heart was still beating but no answer. I stood there crying for hours.That was the day I lost my best friend. A few days later we buried her in our backyard with all her squeaky toys, her blankie and dog dish.She had a personalized grave just for her. And after 11 years I still miss her and Will remain in our backyard forever.