Grieving for a Spaniel
Nov. 4th, 2003 06:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
On Monday morning, we had to put the Cocker Spaniel to sleep, since he was unable to recover from another disturbance of the blood circulation in his brain.
I don't really know why, but there is something about the nature of the internet that made me want to put up a bunch of pictures of him to tell the world how wonderful and absolutely unique he was. How sweet and friendly, how funny, how amazingly creative and persistent whenever it came to shameless food stealing. What a remarkable swimmer he was and how much he adored tennis balls though otherwise completely unsporty...

And His Eyes Have All The Seeming of a Puppy Who Is Dreaming

Beach Encounters of the Third Kind

Creature from the Black Lagoon aka Summer Fun

I Feel Pretty, Oh So Pretty...

Quite a Dandy

A Short Break From Playing with the Neighbourhood Kids
I don't really know why, but there is something about the nature of the internet that made me want to put up a bunch of pictures of him to tell the world how wonderful and absolutely unique he was. How sweet and friendly, how funny, how amazingly creative and persistent whenever it came to shameless food stealing. What a remarkable swimmer he was and how much he adored tennis balls though otherwise completely unsporty...

And His Eyes Have All The Seeming of a Puppy Who Is Dreaming

Beach Encounters of the Third Kind

Creature from the Black Lagoon aka Summer Fun

I Feel Pretty, Oh So Pretty...

Quite a Dandy

A Short Break From Playing with the Neighbourhood Kids