I couldn't leave George out of these life stories, he went everywhere with you after you finished work, he would sit and wait at the door on the odd occasion you went out without him, till you came back. The night before your funeral we had a last night together as a family and of course George was included, I picked him up so he could see you and he licked your face, he spent the rest of the night lying under your coffin. He died of cancer four months after you, I think he missed you to much, I am comforted in the fact that I know he will be with you now, I can see you both walking side by side where ever you are.