Message from MONTY dog.... Now I know I am considered unobservant. Apparently, there are squirrels in trees, rabbits on paths and mud that I could have walked around if I’d been looking. But even I am aware that some of my friends have gone; “passed on”, the humans call it. I can’t say I really understand what it means, indeed, I gather no one does, but they tell me my friend Doreen won’t visit me anymore, I won’t have cake and ball times with her in the garden and she won’t be rubbing my tummy as she is in this photograph. She could still get down on the floor with me-AND GET UP AGAIN, in her 90s...........