TREASURED MEMORIES 

              

   APRIL 1993 - SEPTEMBER 2005

What can I say about Zachy? A faithful wise and patient friend for nearly thirteen years. Unswerving loyalty, unconditional love, proud and beautiful, "my boy". You taught me so much my friend, never a day goes by that I don’t think about you, Till we meet again.xxxxx

  

MAY 1995-MAY 2006

It wasn't time for you to go Dexy and I miss you so very much, you could always make me smile you were my wonderful goofy clown, when I needed you, you were always there. Have fun with Zachy up there my right hand man I will never forget you and all that you taught me. Xxxxx

NOVEMBER 1992 – DECEMBER 2008

Roxy was my first “own dog”. From the RSPCA in Lancaster, her mother was a German shepherd that had been on the street, came in to rescue and had a litter of puppies. We never knew her father obviously but guess he had some lurcher of some kind in him as Roxy was always a slim and slender girl with a bright orange coat like a fox. Like all my Canine teachers I learned so much from Roxy, she suffered terribly from separation anxiety as a young dog and this lead to her going to live with my Mum who was at home all day when she was about three years old. In her maturity the anxiety lessened and became non existent. When Mum moved to Majorca about five years ago, Roxy went too and lived out her final days in sunbathing bliss in Mums front garden. What a grand old lady. I am so glad to have known you Roxy; you were a wild child in your youth and a dignified lady till the end. You didn’t suffer long which is comforting as I remember you. Now you can run fast again Roxy like the wild child you were, xxxx