Cant believe a year has gone by already. Still can't believe he's gone.
I have loads of guilt pangs about his last few weeks because I didn't get the "You know when its the right time feeling" I just couldn't bring myself to call the vet knowing that he would be put to sleep. Although he was going down hill rapidly I always kept hinking that the next day would be different and that he would perk up.
He was such a handsome boy. This is not his best picture, taken just after an ear operation, a few years ago - but are the only oneI have on this computer.

Run free Benson boy