Darling old Robin. He really was so very ancient, and looked like he might live forever. But his mind had long gone, with his teeth … but his desire to love his women pretty much stayed with him to the end, love him! I knew he had given up when he let me groom him without a fight … so at least he went over the bridge smelling of apples and not too many knots! Bless the lad. A character we shall never forget, and here for a couple of years. Thank you little fella for all the love and joy you gave us all here …. and from all your women … they loved your courting technique! Be happy and wild over the bridge my friend, and will never forget that last walk we laughed together as I trundled around on my crutches and you kept me safe, love you xx
