I could gush for England about Cockers. They are simply the best dogs in the world. I got my first blue roan Cocker, Teddy about 33 years ago (we were thinking of getting a Sheltie!!). Despite becoming epileptic from the age of about 8, Teddy lived to the age of 14 & was a wonderful companion. Teddy was followed by the late, great Robin (the wonderdog). He was an Orange & White & was just soooo special. I lost him 3 years ago yesterday at the age of 15 years 9 months & there isn't a day goes by that I don't think about him. Whilst we had Robin we acquired Bess who is now very nearly 12, she is the first bitch I have ever had & although I love her to bits, she's very different in nature to the dogs, she's more independent & not as loving or clingy as the boys. She will allow me to pick her up for a cuddle & will stay on my knee for a few minutes but then when she's had enough she struggles & climbs down.
Last weekend I adopted Dillon. He's about 5 years old & due to an accident in his previous home has only one eye. He is extremely loving just like the other boys I've had. He's very much a Mummy's boy, as soon as I sit down he's there on my knee, if I'm standing up he climbs onto the back of the nearest chair & nudges my hand so that I stroke him, he just loves attention & is a real cuddle monster. He likes nothing better than to climb on my knee & sleep whilst I'm watching television in an evening. Although I've only had him a week, I can't now imagine life without him. He had a little fight with Bess last week over a Bonio & it worried me to death for a couple of days but now everything has settled down & I have a wonderful, beautiful pair of blue roan cockers of whom I am very proud.
OK - gush over. It's someone else's turn to gush now.