06/05/2026
🤍 10.11.2012 - 25.04.2026 🤍
There are some souls that can’t be summed up in words. Ollie was one of those. Everything about him, all the little things that made him who he was, feel impossible to fully capture.
Ollie was never ‘just a dog’. He was, and always will be, family.
He was my best friend, my companion, my second brother.
Cheeky and stubborn, gentle, fiercely loyal and endlessly loving. A beacon of light on every dark day. He gave us comfort, laughter, and a kind of love that stays with you long after they’re gone.
He was called Ollie Braveheart by my (HIS!) Mum for good reason: he taught us what it means to be brave and resilient - to stay quietly hopeful even in the face of so much. He never stopped trying, never let his brave face falter, always put one paw in front of the other, no matter what life threw at him.
He gave our home its soul, and now it feels like a light has gone out. A quiet, empty space where he should be, in every room and every moment.
He will always live on in our hearts and minds. He will never be forgotten. But life feels much emptier without him to share it with.
Thank you for everything, Ols. I love you and I miss you. I promise to make you proud.
Snuggle down and rest in peace, precious boy. We’ll see you again one day 🤍
