Saved by walkies

Reaching for my wife Lisa’s hand, the consultant’s words just swam around my mind. ‘I’m afraid you have ovarian cancer. You only have three to five years left to live.’ It was March 2015, and with tho

As my wife carried our little one, something more sinister was growing inside me

Three women share sweet bonds with their support dogs

Nothing will stop me walking down the aisle

Louise Brinton-Clarke had lost all hope until a standoffish tabby cat sauntered into her life

My ‘soul dog’ Ben had once saved my life. Now he’d sent someone who needed my help in return.