Sunday 21st was traumatic - I had to say goodbye to my two boys Rex and Regis. Rex is tough and he'll be ok alone. But poor Regis is so attached to me. I never had a more obedient dog than Regis - loyal, protective and fun. He'll be adopted into a good home and he'll be loved, I know. It's a little consolation for me, but nothing can replace the joy of having raised him up as a 7 week puppy, caring for him when he was fatally ill, watching him grow into the strong handsome boy that he is today. Regis, don't forget me.