True love

True love

Jeremy Iron loved his dog. It was true love. Shakespeare should have written about Iron’s love and not the Romeo and Juliet. His wife, who did not love him, was fed up with the dog. “Jeremy, if you do not kick that dog by tomorrow, I promise someone else will leave this forsaken house.” Jeremy looked at his dog, Simon, and gave him the look: “It is time to go buddy.” Simon understood. “I am leaving Magda.” “Good!” she replied. He packed one bag, opened the door and left that house forever. Magda never saw either Jeremy or Simon…