Farewell, Archie
snow Archie: 2000 - 2017 This morning, I took Archie for his final walk (actually two of them), he had his final breakfast, he made his last visit to Mam and Dad's house, and then he took his final ride in the car on his fluffy blanket. Do I get a treat for sitting so nicely? Archie has been in fragile health for many years - he had a really bad back as the result of an attack by a much bigger dog a few years ago, and the injury constantly threatened the feeling in all four legs. He also had a failing liver and a heart murmur, and the latter was slowly but surely getting worse and meant he was losing power in his back legs. Throughout all this, he was he usual chirpy and stoic self and always looked well considering how many health problems he had. He loved his food (particularly biscuits and tuna) and he loved his walks, right up until the end. I love it here, lots of sniffs to sniff, lots of people to admire me. Now, how about a biscuit? Yesterday evening, I to