16/10/2026
Henry, Hen, Henny henster. Where do I even begin. You were there from the start & Iβll miss you. I have so many stories from sharing our lunch, you rolling in fox poo & huge marshes to chasing you & Ronnie round Philips park for an hour whilst you just stared at me from bushes. Rest now will your pals best boy ππ€πππΎ