Today Duncan lost his battle with a brain tumour. He was only 7 years old.
Duncan was a valley bull dog - which some people think is a breed - but is really just a mutt masquerading as a breed, but they are a very cute mutt, and because people are trying to make them a breed - their genetics have some problems - and Duncan was a victim of breeders thinking they could do whatever they wanted with their "line breeding" or whatever they call what they do to make designer breeds these days.
But Duncan had a brother called Oscar, and a sister called Delta, and a mother called Lisa - all who loved him more than life itself.
He also had an older brother named Judge who died a few years before him - also of cancer - hence my belief that he has very poor genetics. Poor Duncan - and poor Mommy. She is going through torture today because all she cares about is that one of the major loves of her life is now gone - so unnecessarily.
He was a perfect spokesdog for BSL because he was lovely, and gentle and kind and only wanted to be loved and he loved to play with his sister Delta and brother Oscar.
7 years isn't nearly long enough to have spread his pee around his neighbourhood. Today all of Duncan's and Lisa's friends are crying with Lisa for her profound loss.