Ethel

I think now would be a good time to write about my dog who has just recently died. Ethel was a good dog and was always there to put a smile of my face. She seemed to know just the right time to paw at me with a ball in her mouth ready to cheer me up; she was always an active dog right up till the end. Every morning and every time after that she would be happy to see me with her litle tail waggling. I think back to all the times she would just lie on my lap and fall off to sleep.


Ethel 1996 – 2008.


Michael

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