I am a very sad Rupert. I have to tell all my friends reading my blog that my dad, David, has died. It was very sudden. Linda and I had been out for a walk. When we got back David was on the sofa. I tried to lick him better, but it was too late.
Now, I have to be the man of the house and be strong for Linda. It’s difficult because I just want to sit in a corner a cry. But she needs me — and I need her — so I try not to let her out of my sight for too long.
We are going to miss David very, very much. He was the best dad any dog could have. I was very lucky to have known him. Linda is the best mum too and we’ll help each other to cope with our dreadful loss.
