Sadly we had Marcus put to sleep on 23rd April, a very hard decision to have to make, but the right one for him.
He came to me at 18 months old, my first dog. He settled in from the start one of his favourite places was in front of the fire. He was a true terrier, chasing squirrels, digging for Australia! Marcus wasn't one for going in water though and would walk round a puddle so funny to see. He was my co-pilot in the car and would sit bolt upright just enjoying the journey.