OLD MAN FUDGE

A few weeks ago our beloved Fudge dog took a turn for the worst. He was an old man at 15 years and contently slept for 20 hours a day, enjoyed his morning walk and was generally relaxing through his twilight years but we all knew the day had to come and frankly we'd been waiting for it. We all said our sad fair wells and he went to the vets for one last time, I suppose the positive is I have countless good memories of my first puppy and a few damn fine photographs from the last few years that I'll share below: