humphrey

One month ago today our beloved family pet, Humphrey, died. He was almost fifteen. My favourite picture of him was taken during when he was a few months old during his first winter in 1995. Tiny and fluffy with razor-sharp puppy teeth, he was bounding out of his kennel to meet me early one morning. It's scratched - the camera was old and chewed up the film as I rewound it - but I am just so glad it wasn't ruined altogether. It's precious. The gorgeous video afterwards reminded me of him.

Thanks to SwissMiss for the video.