mofugly13 asked in another post (http://coloradok5.com/forums/showthread.php?p=1533738) about my best friend Jack. Found him as a tiny puppy, next to the road while looking for Max, the little dog that rode on my Harley's gas tank. A girlfriend was dogsitting Max and let him run away. Still miss Jack, not only did I spend an 'ell of a lot of quality time with him, he saved my life, literally, once. I passed out walking from my travel trailer to my Mom's house to get help, I had Mono and I wasn't aware how serious it was. The temperature outside where I lay in the grass was in the ten's, so I would have frozen to death rather quickly. Dark, and windy, he licked my face till I woke up enough to realize where I was. I crawled to the back porch and made into the house. Mom found me the next morning on the couch and we drove to the hospital. Thanks Jack, though I saved your life at least twice in return, ya never could have had a better dog!