My beautiful Jockie (Edgar) was given his angel wings … we are still devastated as we loved him so very, very much. He was diagnosed with Lymphoma and 14 days later, a day before he was scheduled for chemotherapy, he became so sick. We and our vets couldn’t save him. I had pinned all my hopes on his chemo treatment but the cancer was so aggressive that his little body couldn’t keep going. He was our beautiful, loving, happy little boy who loved his toys, chasing possums, going for his many daily walks and playing and bossing his playmate and little brother Toby, who we adopted a year later from VicDog Rescue as his companion. Toby is lost without his mate too. Jockie gave his love unconditionally and he was his Mums boy. We miss him every day.