Daisy, my aging yellow Labrador. 13 and a half and arthriticy.
Boozie, my Blenheim (brown and white) Cavalier King Charles Spaniel. Nearly 5, very hairy, Alice's favourite.
Fusspot, now my only tricolour Cavalier. 18 months old and rather too appropriately named. My lapdog.
Have they noticed Jolly's absence? I don't think so, but the little ones have known all day that something was upsetting me and have stuck particularly close. They're all snoring gently under the desk, when there were 4 they didn't all fit. Now I'm going to disturb them by moving rooms to veg in front of the telly, cuddling as many furry friends as possible.
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