"Uncle Connor" who would let litters of puppies crawl all over him and who grinned with joy as they chased him around the yard. Our “demo-dog” each year at the county library for National Pet Week, who performed his tricks as we gave our presentation on the shelties and would then allow twenty children to pile on him like football linebackers, giggling, stroking his fur and covering him with kisses.
The left picture is of him in his youthful rebellious Harley days. The right picture is of him when he won his RN title after he had settled down later in his life.
He was the guard dog for our car when we would go grocery shopping during cooler weather. He never sat down on the job while guarding the car!
Food was known to mysteriously disappear off the counter in his presence. Ghosts, aliens, poltergeists? The world may never know.
We will miss his gentle and loving nature.