24th June...our beloved Terri died. Mum & Dad was really sad and they couldn't bring themselves to tell us. Hock found out only much later in the week. Terri was about 15 years old when she died, as I remembered her being really small when I first came back from Canada.
She now lies in the grounds across from the house...as dad says..."she is sleeping." A funny dog, as she would be totally fierce with people passing by the house but totally afraid of the garbage truck.
Rest in peace Terri.
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