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Lovely Taz passed away the day I went over to Wales - 20/11 :*( she was such a trooper, and despite having been quite under the weather for the last couple of months with a persistent pyo, she was always still so happy to come out, and so eager to get about and one of the first for food. She became quite frail and thin towards the end, but never stopped being sparky, and then she was gone...

Taz was a lovely girl, but we took the decision not to breed from her when she presented us with our first cataract experience at about 5-6 months old. It never slowed her down though, and could be a useful tool to tell her apart from her sister Mambo.

Run free lovely old lady - you were very special, and I will miss you always <3

For her - the wonderful Paul Simon and Art Garfunkel...

Bleecker Street

Fog’s rollin’ off the East River Bank
Like a shroud, it covers Bleecker Street
Fills the alleys where men sleep
Hides the shepherd from the sheep

Voices leaking from a sad café
Smiling faces trying to understand
I saw a shadow touch a shadow’s hand
On Bleecker Street

The poet read his crooked rhyme
Holy, holy is his sacrament
Thirty dollars pays your rent
On Bleecker Street

I heard a church bell softly chime
In a melody sustainin’
It’s a long road to Canaan
On Bleecker Street

xx

Bye taz, she did well after all she was through. That winking photo is savage  

Sleep Well Taz,healthy again and back with your best friend x