Tania was my first CKCS. I had her when I was 12 years old. She was so very beautiful and got me through the terrible teens. When I met my wife at 21, I moved down from London to Swansea and lost touch of Tania....Then the phone call came..Tania's bladder was failing and she was getting bigger and bigger. My dad called and my wife and I drove up to the vets. My dad stayed in the van, but myself, Bev (wife) and lynda (mum) went into the vets. I will never forget the look on her face when the needle went in, and the blue stain on her fur of her paw. We left the vets without her and my dad cried. It was the first and last time I ever saw my dad cry. 18 years to the day today, and I am thinking of her.