Today do my dog, Helly Hansen turn twenty years! If he still was alive. He died eight years ago. I can´t believe it! I still remember him so much! Such nice dog! At his older age, when he didn´t see very well, he couldn´t walk up the stairs, he got to sleep with me on the first floor when the rest of my family slept upstairs. We were bouth afraid of the thunder. He slept in my bed with me. I remember feeling safe with him. We were thunder-buddies. Happy birthday Hansen. Miss you.