Jaime

I adopted Jaime in 1998 from a rescue group in NC when he was 18 months old. I was told he had been in rescue since he was 4 months old but hadn't worked out in any of the homes he'd been placed in due to his high activity level and typical BC bossiness. As soon as I set eyes on Jaime I knew I would keep him. He was a strikingly handsome dog with classic black and white markings and yellow eyes. Jaime and I spent many years together hiking, playing and traveling all over the US to attend seminars and compete in dog agility trials. He was a great hiking partner. Jaime lived a long and healthy life and spent the last several running in our 3 acre fenced yard. He lived to be 17 plus years old (we never knew his exact birthday) and when we finally had to say goodbye it was like saying goodbye to a large part of my life. I will never forget him or the lessons he taught me about persistence and dedication. Jaime, rest well, Buddy, I'll miss your sweet speckled face forever.