On the 11th of January 2007 my beloved dog Mazy died of cancer. She was my last of three dogs and I had her for 13 yrs. My heart is broken beyond repair.

The house is so still now, there's no one to say hello when I walk in the door.  No dog at the end of my bed.  I will miss her til the end of my days.

Just a dog some might say, but how wrong they are.  Pets are a true friend and always there no matter what mood your in happy or sad they are there for you.

Mazy came from Battersea Dogs Home 13 yrs ago as a 5 mth old pup. She was a very scared little thing and never really got over all her fears. She came to stay as a friend to my Lolly.

Mazy

Murfy

Lolly & Mazy

Then a few  years later came Murfy, who had problems too.  The three of them were like the three musketeers. What a happy house it was.

I was blessed in having them and they had a good life.  My sorrow is being the last still here to mourn there passing.

As sad as I am I'm glad they came here, my life would have been the sadder without them.  God bless my friends and may they run free and I hope to see them again.