Lou talks about the recent loss of his son's much loved dog, Osa. Be warned, you'll need tissues at the ready!
https://kevquirk.com/blog/osa-the-dog-and-the-last-goodbye
@kev Don't be! We know that day is coming. I think he does too. My son has never known a home without him and I doubt my daughter remembers. He was about six weeks old and fit more or less in my hand. We agreed to look after him for a few days while someone was found to adopt him. That first night he fell asleep on my knee. He's still there.
