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JAMIE (Darkbeck Wispa. O.W.)
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This is Jamie.
I took the next day off work, went to Pat’s to see the litter, and left a deposit on the spotty one. He was just as gorgeous as I'd imagined him to be. |
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Jamie had a lovely personality. He didn't like mornings and was very grumpy if I got him up early, but I taught him to smile on command, and when I asked him to smile, his face would light up and his bad mood would be forgotten.
A few weeks later, I was in the garden training Sam, and I heard the cat flap banging, and suddenly Jamie was leaping at me. He had definitely come through the little cat flap. My vet said that a dog's rib cage is very flexible but even so, it was a very small hole for a big dog to squeeze through. I don't even know how he got his shoulders through (see the photo above).
Like Sam, Jamie got 2 qualifiers to go with his win, but before he got the third qualifier to put him into Championship C, he suddenly developed auto-immune haemolytic anaemia and died 2 weeks later, in May 1995. He was just 6 years old. |
| I nearly gave up obedience when I lost Jamie. I missed him so much and didn’t think I would ever love another dog as much as I loved him. |
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I'm never gonna dance again The way I danced with you |