You served with a K9 by your side, a German shepherd. He was only four and already going on missions with you.

He was such a good boy.

"Oh, my baby.." You sobbed as you held the lifeless body of your puppy in your arms. "You're my baby.."

Tears rolled down your cheeks as Gaz sat next to you, holding you and comforting you as the blood of your dog smeared your trousers.