Patch was everyone’s dog. Where we used to stay the children used to come to the door and ask “Is Patch coming out to play today?”. You see Patch was a brill wee footballer. Even though he was a dog, you would tell him to score a goal and he would flick out between his legs and score the goal. He was a brilliant dog we couldn’t ask for anything better. When we found our other dog Sweep who is still with us Patch wouldn’t leave her side it was like he was taking care of her. Patch would never have harmed anyone, until the time that we all dreaded Patch had to due his duty in heaven. It was an awful sight to see our healthy fun loving dog in so much pain. The last I said to him was “You made us so proud your Patch your My Larrson”.
We all loved him so but we have came to the conclusion that someone needed him else where.
Rest In Peace, Patch, my boy. See you soon.