Last Christmas my beautiful dog Beau got very sick. After a short battle with heart failure and infections we lost her on the 7th January. I miss her every single day, but especially at Christmas. She was 12 years old.

It is the little things really. I would eat the salt off the pretzels and she would eat the pretzels. This year there is a little pile of naked pretzels waiting for my darling Beau to gobble them up.

Thinking of you Beau - Mummy loves you!



My Darling Beau aged 2 catching 40 winks.