Ace came to me 4 1/2 years ago from Phoenix where he had been abandoned in an apartment. His Heritage probably had some Great Pyrenees mixed with the Golden. He must have lived with a Cyclist because he got ALL excited at the sight/sound of a Motorcycle – especially a Harley Davidson,
We called him the “Grouchy Old Man”. He wasn’t thrilled with the Groomer or the Vet – but after they were thru treating him, all was forgiven. He didn’t do Adoption events either. If you came to visit he was happy to see you & ran around to find a present for you – usually a shoe or slipper.
Ace will be Cremeated & his Ashes scattered on the Sierra Preata Ridge on West Spruce Mountain.