Today, while doing his favourite thing – running with his master – Mr Bob the dog was hit by a car. He was taken to the vet by some friendly builders, but unfortunately his back was broken, and we decided that the kindest thing to do would be for him to be put down.
6 month old bob plays on the stairs in our aber house
Bob was a wonderful, loving dog – despite my constant complaints about the amount of hair he left behind – and he will be sorely missed. Even Rowan loved Bob, following him around the room with his eyes, and trying to reach him when sitting on the floor – and being distracted by him at dinner time.
Bob starting on that trexy goat that slowly lost its stuffing to become a dirty empty goat shell!
Even with a loud baby, the house seems strangely empty now.
R.I.P Bob