Just as I said in a post about a month ago, Chippie did not have long on this earth.
Yesterday at noon it was clear that he had had a stroke and could virtually not walk. He also refused food – even his most loved treats.
So we decided to have him put down. I will post some photos of him here from a vast collection of photographs (a large part of his life was part of the age of digital photography abundance).
The early days: