Rebel

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Today, it was very good to see my niece, Candace, from Arizona. Even as it is during a sad time as my older brother, her Dad, passed away suddenly last month. My Dad found this old photo, today. It is me, before I realized I needed sunglasses most of the year and my Aunt Jean, from Scotland, visiting us in Pitt Meadows. Candace, my then 'baby niece', is sticking out her hand, and here is a rare photo of the legendary Rebel. Rebel knocked Aunt Jean on her bottom that trip...

Rebel, out of Port Coquitlam, (according to his first keepers, was rejected by the RCMP for not being mean enough) was known for breaking out of backyards by going through or over fences. He then, after looking for our cat, 'posted parcels' on neighbourhood lawns and then headed to the park. Life was a wild party for Rebel. Within an a hour or two he was back, sitting on the front door doormat with his ears down, sheepishly. I took him for many walks, although at first, he was able to drag me on grass, and once almost concrete.

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