Last year my mum's dog died of cancer then this year her husband also doed of cancer.

She really needed a new companion.

After some time of searching she has found a yorkshire terrier at a pound.

She has called him Sam and he arrives at my house tomorrow, I am having him groomed and microchipped for her etc. Then next weekend I start the journey (300 miles to my mum's houses) with him.

He was a stray. He was kept under a caravan by gypsys.

Here are his pictures, I haven't yet met him.