My lovely little man was a freshfields rescue and after being fostered by the lovely Lauren Rebecca Everready, came to me in september 2013. It was clear from the start that this chap was full of personality. He came into my house, raided the dog toy box and picked the loudest squeaking toy he could find.

He then ran upstairs and began running up and down the landing squeaking the toy as he went. He then jumped on the bed, scrunched up the bed covers, lay down and looked at me as if to say “This is were I’m sleeping tonight.” And he did every night after that. He put up a brave battle against lymphoma and after chemo he went into remission. But the cancer came back with a vengence.

He went to sleep on the 5 February 2015, comfy on my knee with his favourite pink love heart cover. I will miss you every day of my life little D. Yet another piece of my heart goes to the rainbow bridge. Go find Bob and the rainbow pack. Your Nan and Grandad will look after you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥