I’m very sad to tell you that yesterday morning, 28th December, we had to take Indy to see our vet, Tom. Indy was asleep in the back of the car, so Tom came out to see him and confirmed what we already knew, that he was very ill. After all the battles he’d fought with his health from the time he was a little puppy, it had all got too much for him and we had no choice but to make that final hard decision.
On Friday he had had a brilliant day and was so full of life that the speed of his collapse and decline came as a terrible shock.
He was such a dearly loved member of our family, sweet natured, loyal and gentle. I just can’t believe he’s gone.