Pictures of Uncle Toby in 2001. I believed that he should always be remembered for his frequent nasty behaviour. Despite his growls and almost peeing on my dad, Toby was adorable. He hated baths and could only be enticed by cheese when he cramped himself under Grandpa's bed. Unfortunately, due to cancer, Toby was put to sleep on 21 Nov. 2001. He was a tough dog, never letting any cat get away unscatched in Serangoon Gardens! The love of dogs run evidently runs in our family. No matter how nasty or eccentric they were. *I could only find these pictures we took of his final days* |