JulesRules
Well-Known Member
Lost my little doggy last week. He went very suddenly, but it was quick for which I am grateful.
I'm missing him so much. No smiling dog face to greet me in the morning, or when I get home :'(
He was a little rescue dog. We think he was a cross between a Bassett hound and a JRT so we always told people he was a "Fred Russell". He was found on the streets going through bins and taken to the pound. He came to live with us 8 years ago and he was a really happy little chap once he realised he was secure and loved.
RIP Spike. You will never be forgotten.
Here is a few pictures:
The day he chased a rabbit straight through the middle of the muck heap
His little smiling face
His favourite sunbathing spot
I'm missing him so much. No smiling dog face to greet me in the morning, or when I get home :'(
He was a little rescue dog. We think he was a cross between a Bassett hound and a JRT so we always told people he was a "Fred Russell". He was found on the streets going through bins and taken to the pound. He came to live with us 8 years ago and he was a really happy little chap once he realised he was secure and loved.
RIP Spike. You will never be forgotten.
Here is a few pictures:
The day he chased a rabbit straight through the middle of the muck heap
His little smiling face
His favourite sunbathing spot