Farewell my friend

This is a backblip of one of the best days of my life. It wasn’t a monumental day, no grand event, just an ordinary day. But it was perfect. A walk with friends, no rush, nowhere to be, a wander and a natter. It is a golden memory.

Hooch died tonight and my heart is broken. It had been broken before, but he healed it with his wise doggie ways. Now I’ll have to try and fix it myself.