Fate brought him to me and heaven called him back. He had larrikin ways that I could identify with which made him very special to me. Just a dog….I think not. He never left my side.
Even when I showered each morning he had to be there with me…he never missed…not once.
I didn’t realize on that morning when I cuddled him and tucked him into his bed as I went to work that this would be the time of our parting.
To have been there with him to reassure him…to comfort him would have been fairer but it was not to be.
In loving memory of Guinness – Glenn Barratt