Lukey, my sister's big-stick lovin' dog has left us and we will miss him. We remember him for his deep, deep brown eyes, romps in the woods and caring for my sister so well.
Carry a big stick always Luke! :-)
This picture shows some of Luke's offspring. Meg was only 7 or 8 when these pups were little. We had a wonderful time helping out with this litter. Those pups were all over the place. We set them outside in the sun to play and each pup took off in a different direction--it was a riot.