Giles goes back to the old english lines.
His temprement is one of a kind, such a gentle giles, he has never been shown, and I got him when he was 5 years of age, before me he had had 4 homes, reason being he is very clumbersum, and definatly not a small boy.
Giles died 28th July 2004, he had just turned 9 and shall be sadly missed by all.
You had a life of hardship, then when I got you, you just spent most of your time infront of the fireplace, and if you were cold you would come up to me with a piece of wood, as if you wanted me to light it, which I always did, you hated being left on your own and would howl the house down till someone came, when I went to shows you would cry, so Andy would take you everywhere to keep you happy, you had your own animalarity that made anyone just want to come over to fuss you, and god you loved it. I will miss you greatly but at least now, no one can do you any halm, as you rest, don't forget me and we will meet one day. Take care my Giles.