Luke

Luke was born in some woods in the suburb area around Indianapolis, In. He was golden in color and had a wirey coat. He was very loving and enjoyed playing with the children.

He especially liked it when we would go camping on a quiet lake and swin with the kids. He would play in the water with them as long as they wanted to play. He even let them grab his tail and he would pull them along in the water.

His favorite toy was a 16" x 2" x 20" piece of hardwood. We would throw it into the weed field next door and he would leap up over the weeds so he could see where it landed - he never failed to bring it back.

It was after coming home from a camping trip that he saw a rabbit in the field across the road and went after it right in front of a car. We took him to the vet, but he couldn't save Luke. He died in my husband's arms. He deserves a very bright star because he was such a good dog.

We all miss him after about 25 years of grieving.