Benny Hogan
So very sad to say that we said our final farewells to our beautiful 14yr old Springer, Benny.
Benny came to us as a 14 month old youngster in 2011 and from the moment we met him we knew he was definitely ‘our’ dog and although, understandably, a little nervous on the journey back home, he immediately became ‘one of the family’, settling in with very little trouble at all.
We enrolled him into the local puppy school in order to socialise him and make a few friends. He had the most amazing temperament and his friendly personality and good looks made him a hit with everyone he came into contact with. We hadn’t had a dog for a number of years but he was so good and so willing to please that training him was never a problem and seeing his endlessly wagging tail made walking him a treat for us, as so many people commented on both his tail and his looks
We next got him involved in fly-ball and although not the quickest of the dogs there, a tennis ball at any time was always a motivation for him. Like most Springers, mud, rain and water were great attractions to Ben and living close to the countryside, gundog training seemed an ideal way to provide him with plenty of exercise in conditions he loved. After a few month’s work he was ready to start beating on local shoots and he loved it. Despite the training, the fly-ball and chasing tennis balls over the common, he never seemed to tire, beating, however, was different and after a full day on a shoot, he’d come back climb up into the window seat and flop, happy but totally worn out.
Ben loved travelling and was always happy to jump up into the back of the car knowing where many destinations were even before we got to them. We travelled up to Scotland, down to the South coast and over to Austria on holiday a number of times. He loved the sand dunes and sea especially the West Coast of Ireland. He became the mascot of the local Blood Bike Group for a number of years, helping to pull in the crowds at their fund raising events and also came out marshalling on some classic car events.
Sadly Benny’s age began to catch-up on him and though he never complained or made much fuss, arthritis and creaky bones slowed him down dramatically and he passed away We scattered his ashes at Enville Common and at Barmouth – his two favourite haunts. He was a happy dog and he made those around him happy, he gave us so much yet asked for so little (maybe the odd sausage !). We could not have wished for a better friend and companion and despite having a tough start, he became a very contented dog. We hope we gave him as good a life as he deserved.
God Bless you Benny









