Thank you all so much for your thoughts...it is absolutely devastating. I could not have gotten through the last heinous days without the overwhelming support and kindness of everyone which I shall never forget. We buried him some 100 metres from the first run he had on the trial grounds braced with the lovely pointer Fern, and te Ferrari had brought along some port and glasses and we stood there and toasted The Flying Squirrel which he had been named over the Autumn wild game trials. As someone said I shall keep him kennelled in my heart forever.
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