Jimmy

He was small.
The space he left is not.

Jimmy arrived on a 21st of June, 2014 — and from that first day, this house was never the same. He had this way of sitting near you, not asking for anything, just being there. Warm and heavy and impossibly soft. He was a pug in body and something much bigger in spirit.

He left us on 10 April 2018. He was barely four years old. Too young. Far too young. And yet in those four years he managed to leave a mark on every single person who met him — in the way he looked at you, in the way he followed you, in the way he made ordinary afternoons feel like something worth remembering.

This is his place. Come here when you miss him. He was loved, and he knew it.

— His family, always