A spaniel X terrier called "Rags" , had him from 6weeks lost him at 18 , Had some great days with this dog & what a character , I was due to go too the Scottish highlands a trip I'd set my heart on , well the dog took ill and I never went as he was dying & after 18yrs I wanted to be there , the boys headed off on the ferry early morning heading for the highlands & by dinner time the little Fukcer came too and was bouncing round like a puppy , a couple of weeks later he died I was devastated too be honest , he's buried under my decking and 11yrs down the line I still sit and laugh