Goodbye Toffee

1995 - 2012

Yes Little Toff shared our lives for nearly 17 years. That's nearly 119 doggie years.

He was always a loyal and gentle companion.

He was born on 24 October 1995 and came to us when he was six weeks old.

I'll miss my walking companion and his friendly greeting when we returned home from our day.

He had a comfortable life surviving an attack from a Staffordshire Terrier, many years ago, during an early morning walk. Luckily he survived, with no thanks to the owner of the Staffie.

He also underwent a knee reconstruction in keeping with his owner, Amy.

In his old age he was a bit doddery, blind, deaf and arthritic but still enjoyed our company as we did his. 

We hope he likes his resting place beside the lemon tree near Herbie and Sam.

Good Doggie!