Yesterday we had to say good bye to our gorgeous boy Magic. He was nearly 12 years old, a good age for any cavalier but especially for one of his breeding. We got him at 9 months old as an abused, frightened little lad who blossomed into a fantastic little man. He was our team mascot and although he never did flyball, he loved coming with us and spending the weekends in my caravan or escaping from it!! LOL!!After our weekend at Stockbridge he became ill and couldn't move or eat. My sister took him to the vets and finally made the kindest decision - he was tired and had given up
Run free at the bridge little dude we will miss you xx
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