Sandy's Balls

My Mum and Dad's dog Sandy died last year.

Whenever Breagha visited she would go round the house and drag out all his toys (balls, squeaky stuffed animals etc.) and gather then in a small pile in front of her. He never seemed that happy about having a young exuberant girl dog come round and disturb all his carefully hidden treasures.

And although he's no longer here today was no different. As soon as she was in the door she rooted around in the corner of the room where some of his old things were still stashed away.

As many of you know she has a ball obsession.