Moss was a Lakeland Terrier. A tough little fellow. He was PTS last weekend at the grand old age of 16 years of age. Game right up to the end.
I thought I'd post about him because his passing gave me pause (paws) for thought. One of the aspects of dog ownership that hit me pretty much as soon as we took on Lady, aka The Small Black Dog, was that our circle of acquaintances ballooned! Dogs must be the greatest ice breakers of all time. Within a few weeks we got to know more dogs and all their names than we could have imagined possible in such a short time. Getting to know the names of their owners took a while longer.
Moss was one of the very first of Lady's pals. He wasn't at all backwards in coming forward to tell her off if she overstepped things play wise and they rubbed along well enough over the years. Latterly he had been befriended by Poppy who amazingly seemed to see that he was getting very old and she treated him with respect but always said hello.
Of the cohort of dogs that grew up, lived and played alongside Lady, he was the last of the line. Rest easy little Moss.
A new generation of dogs has now taken over with Poppy - and we are still no good at remembering their owners' names!
I thought I'd post about him because his passing gave me pause (paws) for thought. One of the aspects of dog ownership that hit me pretty much as soon as we took on Lady, aka The Small Black Dog, was that our circle of acquaintances ballooned! Dogs must be the greatest ice breakers of all time. Within a few weeks we got to know more dogs and all their names than we could have imagined possible in such a short time. Getting to know the names of their owners took a while longer.
Moss was one of the very first of Lady's pals. He wasn't at all backwards in coming forward to tell her off if she overstepped things play wise and they rubbed along well enough over the years. Latterly he had been befriended by Poppy who amazingly seemed to see that he was getting very old and she treated him with respect but always said hello.
Of the cohort of dogs that grew up, lived and played alongside Lady, he was the last of the line. Rest easy little Moss.
A new generation of dogs has now taken over with Poppy - and we are still no good at remembering their owners' names!