Dougster, Chris and everyone who's lost a canine best pal, I know what it's like.
I grew up with cats and dogs and it really hurts when they pass away.
About five years ago, I'd been dogless for a year and then had my 20 year old cat "Cheeky" die in my arms.
I swore there and then never ever to have another pet. Selfish but easier on me.
That was until 16 months ago when a bloke whom I was working with, had his van breakdown on site at finishing time and was going to be stuck on a hilltop.
The lads on site, mostly shooters/gundog owners, refused to help him and were close to giving him a mob handed beating. The reason being the way he treated his dog. I'd worked with him for six months and never heard him mention having a dog. One of the lads knew his next door neighbour and so knew all about it.
As I was the Chargehand I had to defuse the situation and gave him a lift home. On the pretence that I'd be stuck in traffic anyway I accepted his offer of a cuppa.
I took the dog with me when I left. I had no intention of having a dog and must admit it took me a wee while to really warm to him. My fault not the dogs.
I'm 43 now and he's turned out to be the best dog I've ever had.
For those that have lost a dog, give yourselves a break - you are allowed to love another one. You're not denigrating the memory of your old dog, nor being disloyal.
Every dog needs a home, and every home needs a dog.
Liam
p.s. some great looking dogs on this thread.