Spooky, Jim!

We were offered Dylan's ashes, but declined. Like people here have said, we'll treasure his memories. Here's one we often laugh about: when we got Dylan we had a siamese chocolate point called Brownie (we had also had his brother, McGee...). Anyway, Brownie used to taunt Dylan, nothing serious but probably annoying. One day Dylan had had enough and gave Brownie a right-paw jab on the nose, just like a proper boxer. Boff! Sorted Brownie out good and proper: he knew his place after that.