
My lovely Old Git has gone :-(
She was getting tired and a bit unsteady, still had her moments of bounce - the vet was dubious when she bounced out of the front door to meet him - but it was on walks that it was most obvious.
Tia has lived for her walks her whole life, and in the last two weeks she's slowed right down so that after only a few minutes she was just so tired and giving me looks of total fed up-ness because she wanted to run and her body just couldn't keep up any more.
She went very peacefully munching some gammon.
It's very odd already - she's been part of my life in some way for the last 11 years, even though she's only been here 18 months. I am honoured to have been able to give her that time though, after years of neglect.