We're not sure how old Sam was when he arrived, we rescued him after someone tied him up outside the pound and walked away. He was in a terrible state, thin, weak at the back end and his coat was grey, not black and tan.

He came to stay with us and just thrived. He was old when he arrived possibly 9 or 10, he breathed heavily and he followed me everywhere, which is why I called him 'my wee stalker'!

He loved life, loved everyone and stole the hearts of everyone that met him. He had no issues and never once put a paw wrong.

I loved him with all my heart and I held him right to the end.

I will miss him always, there is a great big hole in our family.

Good night my darling. I know you're not in pain any more and your legs are strong again. I will love you forever.

Never turn your back on an old dog, they need as much love as a young dog. I have never regretted for one minute adopting Sam, I wish I could my time with him all over again.

By Gillian