This story would have never happened if it wasn’t for Oscar. In the series of life events he was my third, but will forever be my number one dog. Frankly, not even a dog – he was Oscar, the little universe in his own rights. Our furry boy arrived in 2009 to share the happiest and craziest six and a half years with us. Then he was gone forever. It was too soon, unfair and unimaginably painful. And still if I could do it all over again I would without thinking twice.
He was, and will always be, my baby pup, much-wanted, very loved, and so-so-so beautiful. I wanted to dedicate this little space to him, share his stories and our experience of raising the most wonderful boy, from puppyhood to the last moments we spent with him.
I felt that it would not only help me stay connected, but might be useful to many other people out there dreaming of or living with their perfect little cocker spaniel.
And then one day, a few stories and months later, Cooper, our new little treasure, became a reality. He appeared out of nowhere and brought the rainbow back into my life. I fell in love with him on the spot. And I knew Oscar would understand…
Two years after we found Cooper, Fred joined our family to make it complete.
These days I simply write about cockers. Of course, my boys get mentioned a lot – after all, they are my life and the driving force. But this space once reserved for a few private stories has changed.
“On its journey through history love preserves intact the events it touches” wrote Louise de Vilmorin. Perfect cocker spaniel is exactly that – a keepsake box full of memories and anything that has ever mattered, one way or another.