My beautiful and oh so gentle and sensitive boy Chops has gone. Rescued from the vile racing industry only to be given away to a despicable and disgusting ‘woman’ who starved and neglected him. ‘Chops’ because despite of the abuse he suffered – his tail never stopped spinning like a helicopter. For just 20 short months of his otherwise miserable life – he experienced endless tender loving care – cuddles – hugs and freedom at last. Something he deserved from birth and for the whole of his natural life.
I’m so sorry my baby – so desperately sorry – I couldn’t save you from cancer. So tragic – so unfair – so utterly cruel. 
Rest gently in peace now my darling Chops – free from pain – forever in my heart and soul.
Rest gently in peace now my darling Chops – free from pain – forever in my heart and soul. 
Remembering Chops – aka Wallace……..
Trudy….
