Mac came into my life on 8 September 2002. He was a stray on the estate where I live and literally came to my door. I notified the authorities and he did his seven days in the local dog pound. He was never claimed so I brought him home to live with me. I believe he was specially sent to fill the hole in my heart left by the death of Max, my first GSD. Probably middle aged when I adopted him, I was lucky to share my life with him for just over six, precious years.

Sadly missed by his Mum (Jan) and all his friends and family.

Many thanks to John at Elysian Fields Pet Crematorium.