He was only 2, my first dog. He was the sweetest, most gorgeous spaniel ever. He was fit and healthy then within the space of 15 mins he collapsed and was seriously ill. He put up a great fight but in the end his poor little body gave up. I'm not even sure why I'm writing this but I need to tell someone about him, it's so unfair. The worst bit is I wasn't even there with him, I'm visiting family and couldn't get home in time. The vets were amazing and they managed to FaceTime me to say goodbye while my husband held him. I just can't believe he's gone