Cockers are a bit of a family tradition, my dad had a very clever and devoted black cocker when he was growing up and tells many stories about him.
Soon after they were married my Dad bought my mum a red girl Suzie for a birthday. Suzie had two litters of pups and my parents kept one called Tess. I have wonderful memories of Tess and Suzie when I was growing up. I waited though until my children were all at school before I could have my very own (42yrs old), my husband suggested other breeds but I was determined to have a cocker and now my husband is a complete convert. Flo is just as wonderful as I remember my childhood dogs being.