My Grandpa Angus is legend at our estate. Apparently as a youngster he was quite the scoundrel; ate through a wall, demolished a couch, and shredded a carpet. He even almost ate a skunk, hence his nickname of "Peppy."
But he was also a very good doggie who listened to momma and she even competed with him once in the doggie obedience (albeit at the sub novice level).
He did well, I am told, but momma said, "oh, I cannot bear all the waiting around at those dog show things" and so he never went back to an actual competition.
Look! It's Angus, Raja, and Baby Me! Can you even see me with my black face?
Mind you, when I arrived, Angus was already almost 13 years old and he had slowed down quite a bit. In fact he hardly ever moved about at all and just a few months after my arrival his old Airedale self just kind of wore out and he made his final journey.
I am sad that the only movies we have are of old Angus because I would have loved to see him running and jumping, but I compiled a short set of clips here. I hope it doesn't make you sad.
Mama Lamb made us an Angus stuffie so that I could always remember him.
We have photo compilations of all the doggies who ever lived at the estate. This one is of Angus. You might need to bigify. It shows his puppy self as well as the nice ribbon he won for being the handsomest puppy at a doggie show and his obedience competition ribbon.
Now even though I never met Pi, I am told she was the sweetest doggie ever and Angus was totally head over heels in love with her, so no post about Angus is complete without Pi photos. We even put their two pictures together so they would always be close.
I think I've just been insulted.
Mango Man! Oh yeah!