On Thursday 9 December 2010, Harry (13) was gently and quietly pts at home.
He was such an old trooper, battling on for over the last 12 months with high grade
MVD,taking his tablets like a good boy and being slowly happy and waggy.
On 8 September 2010, the vet gave him 4 weeks to live, 8 at the most,
and I am proud to say that he proved her wrong, and lived another 12 weeks.
Quite suddenly, things became very difficult for him, I was very concerned on the
Wednesday, and on the Thursday morning, I realised that enough was enough.
He was a gorgeous boy, came to us as a rescue just over 2 years ago, and was
so happy to be part of a family again. He never left my side, and if I sat down,
Harry immediately was draped across my lap. He loved his food, especially his
treats, and if he felt peckish, would sit infront of the dog food cupboard and bark
until someone gave him something!
He is buried in the garden with little Chloe and Sammy - to lose 3 in 18 months is hard.
We will miss him so much.
RIP my lovely big boy