Django

We lost our big beautiful boy Django yesterday.  Injured during a bonding scuffle, he was under anaesthetic at the vets to be stitched when he just slipped away.  Not through the injury, not through disease or illness, just gone, another dear soul reminding us how real the risks of GA really are. To lose him like that, so unexpectedly, I don't know what to say, I think we are still trying to process it.

Dear Django, you are already missed.  We had become accustomed to seeing you ambling around the place minding your own business, hanging out where you pleased.  We only hope that the freedom and space we gave you in your last weeks gave you as much pleasure and enjoyment as you gave us to have known you.  Binky free our big beautiful boy.