I could go on about what a good boy you were and how you were absolutely obsessed with tennis balls, chin tickles, food, swimming, mud baths and time on the (wrong side of the) couch with your dads. But I wonât.
I could go on about how youâd bring life to our day- everyday- no matter what. Or how youâd dance in the kitchen with us after a long day at work, or how youâd jump up into the car boot with excitement for any adventure, or that one of the worst things for me was when you lost your hearing and I hated you couldnât hear me tell you I love you anymore. But I wonât.
I could go on about how your registered KC name is Stourmere Storyteller and that thatâs exactly what your eyes told us every time we looked into them- a story of love, loyalty and pure stoic dedication. But I wonât.
What I will forever go on about, is how incredibly special you are and will forever be. You have dug a deep, deep puppy hole into our hearts and that is where you will stay. And even then, Itâs not enough. Itâs never enough when it comes to you- those who ever met you know this.
Our boy, our Eric.
We love you forever and ever
22nd April 2010- 17th January 2026 đśđžđ