Overnight Billy had a massive stroke and died very quickly.
He woke us at about 1 and we found him near the back porch. I think he had gone out to the toilet and just did not make it back inside.
I am glad he did not suffer but it hurts so much
I miss him already his Chowish ways, his crazy zoomies around the house, demanding his walks, my confidente, his magnificent cuddles. He was so tolerant over the years of the Rescues that came and went. I love his Chow expressions when he did not agree with what I was saying and his ability to read my moods. He was my sanity.
I am glad we are selling as this place hurts too much now.
My words can never do him justice.
The luckiest day was when we got the phone call that his owners needed him out. Brett and I drove to Picton and picked him up, it was like he had been here all his life. Nothing phased him, kids, dogs, cats or strangers. His favourite activity was swimming, he stank so badly when we got him as he had been creek crawling.
He was not old only approx 7 and we had been lucky enough to have him as part of our family for 4 years.
Thank you for you Billy
I love you so much and I hope you retain the happiness you deserve.
Our Love Always
Karen
