Flash, My Best Friend
by Liz Batey
Flash, my 13 year old bassett hound, died suddenly of bloat a year ago. I miss him so much. I cry every day.
He came to me at 5 weeks old with no stomach lining and the vet thought he wouldn't make it through the night, but he was a fighter and pulled through.
For 13 years he was by my side night and day. He was a real character, a joy to be with.
I am so very grateful he came into my life.
Flash, you left your paw prints on my heart forever.