Henry crossed the Rainbow Bridge. He was 14 1/2.
Henry lived with my mum's friend in Devon, England. Such a fine, handsome chap.
He had quite the life, just as all dogs should.
His mum says, "He is up in the garden with lots of flowers all around him and a big white cherry tree is flowering beside him."
Good ol' Henry. I know his mum and dad are missing him very much.