Old Rory

My Uncle Sean's dog, Rory, was put to sleep yesterday. He had terrible arthritis, could no longer walk and we think he was in a huge amount of pain. My cousin Aine and my Aunt Jo couldn't get him out of the house so the vet came to them and administered the injection. Aine and... Continue Reading →

In Memory

It was a really tough weekend. Our dearest Maisie died today. Maisie wasn't technically my dog, she was my friend, Jules' dog; but I regarded her as mine too. When Jules got her 12 years ago my old golden retriever, Henry, was still alive and they were the best of friends for a few years.... Continue Reading →

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