Last week, we heard the sad news that one of Ollie’s sisters had to be put to sleep, after suffering acute kidney failure.
I don’t have a photo of Milly, but she was identical to Ollie in every way, as the only other brown pup in the litter. She was somewhat smaller than him physically, but otherwise they were impossible to tell apart facially.
The lady who had Milly lived in our nearest town, and a few years ago, she brought her to see us. Ollie seemed to know her instinctively, licking her face, and sticking close by her side.
He doesn’t know she has gone of course, but it made us feel so very sad.
RIP lovely Milly. 2012-2020.