Teenager!

The grand dame of cockers turned 13 yesterday.

Thirteen years of devotion, love and fun from this beauty. She’s slowed down so much even this past year but still trots along swinging her tail from side to side as she always did when out walking. Doesn’t run as much apart from when the doorbell rings and then she’s like Eusain Bolt out of the starting blocks. Or when there is a bad burdie (pigeon) to chase from the garden. Howls with delight when she sees here people and just generally giving love and cuddles whenever possible.

Happy Birthday Darling Dog.