Monty

Human Family: Cook

We miss you filling the sofa so there’s no room for anyone else. We miss you snoring from where-ever you’ve decided to lay down. We miss you collecting soft toys and hording them on your bed, or sneaking off with sly bits of toast from the childrens plates. We miss you bolting down the garden and careering back in the house barely missing the door frame on the way through. We miss your helicopter tail when your super excited when we come home …we miss you.

Thank you for being such a character, and being all we could ever hope a best friend to have been. You have touched each and every one of us.