Great Dog Biscuit Factory

tigger looking in leaves

It is with heavy heart I have to tell everyone that Tigger left for the great dog biscuit factory in the sky last night in his sleep.

There are no words available to describe what he meant to me and my life (and hopefully to his numerous aunts and uncles) but suffice it say he was the maddening joy in my life (border collie owners will understand). I only hope I gave him as much joy as he gave me.

I hope he ends up somewhere he can endlessly run, herd squirrels and have dog biscuits any time he wants.

Goodbye my friend. Gone but never forgotten.


Bruce and Tigger

Bruce and Tigger

Written by Bruce