I remember well all those years ago when I collected you from the re-homing place you stood out from the rest with your big brown eyes and chocolate nose,I was told you had been returned twice and I vowed you would not be going back.
Through thick ‘n’ thin you stood by me you guarded our pub and our home you protected me and gave me unconditional love. I felt this year was going to be our last Christmas together as you were not quite yourself. It was the saddest day of my life when we started that final walk on Sat Dec 27th to see the vet. I knew you had had enough when you sat on the pavement and didn’t want to walk any further.
You will live in my heart forever and your daddy Mikes, too.
Rest well, my Gizmo, until we meet again.
Run with the Angels But wait for Me,
| Steve Hedley/Goonan |