Memory Teaching gentle hands Pip taught our daughter how to be gentle with something smaller than herself. She learned patience from a rabbit. Not a bad first teacher, as it turns out. Mark Brennan · 21 Jul 2026
Memory The garden zoomies On summer evenings we would let Pip out on the lawn and he would tear around in circles, ears flat, for no reason at all, then flop over as if exhausted. We called it his happy dance. The garden is too quiet now. Mark Brennan · 21 Jul 2026
Memory He let me read to him I used to read Pip my school books and he would sit still and listen, or eat the corner of the page. He was my best friend and he was very soft. I will miss him forever. Lucy Brennan · 21 Jul 2026