Our poor old puppy dog, Taz, died 8th Feb 2011. a couple of weeks shy of his 15th birthday.
He was a sporty dog in his prime; great at football, could jump into the sky to catch sticks and loved to splash around in pools making splashes and catching them.The campervan will seem very empty without him but he's now with his best mate and protector, Alf.
RIP dear Taz
