Black Jack

Black Jack was the first of the litter. Georgi said she was going to keep him and we did.
He was a smart little guy. ( 120lbs, not so little ) He’d send his brother Maverick out 1st when I had the rope in hand, not wanting to play round up. He was the one that always wanted to get away.
You couldn’t win an argument with him, he always got the last word in,just before he’d lay down.
I sure do miss him. He was a happy boy.