Unmistakably them
She walked every day- even the day she died. She loved the left side of the couch and she found balls on every walk she went on.
A treasured memory
I remember going on a walk with my dad and Daisy one day and she went in a stream and we were throwing rocks and she kept trying to find them and then she came to come up the hill to get to us she couldn’t find how to get up but my dad started saying ‘Daisy- Sausages’ and she made her way up and got a mini sausage when we got home after she had a wash.
