Chester and Millie
- Mar 3, 2017
- 1 min read
It was 2013, when Cameron rang me out of the blue, with the news that he had terminal cancer.
After growing up with him and knowing him all my life it was hard to understand.
His main worry, his dogs. Not so much Chester, the big daft fawn puppy dog. Yes puppy… But Millie…The wrong side of middle age, the wrong side of cute. Not keen on other dogs either after being attacked.
Cameron died peacefully in the knowledge that they would be taken care of.
Chester and Millie now live at Tia and look after
the place.
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