My aunt's boyfriend's beautiful tri collie boy recently made the trip to the bridge. He was sadly hit by a car and lost his life the second day me and my aunt were back in college. Of their three collies, Bogart was the lady's man and the most affectionate.
The guy who hit him stopped and informed them what happened. He was a dog lover, only 19 years old and just as shook up about it as the rest of us. They were looking to buy back Bogart's year-old son from the owners but this pup already has a loving home and he isn't going to replace Bogart. They decided to take their time looking for the right dog. I just wanted to make a memorial thread for the ladys' man Bogart.