RIP Fancy: It has been a long winter and when you're a dog and 15 years old it ages you even more. Fancy got hit by a car this fall and we thought she was going to die, but alas she just kept going.
Fancy was the epitome of Man's Best Friend. She just wanted to spend time with you and go wherever you went. She loved going on walks with me and when I would say "do you want to go for a walk" she knew what that meant and would jump all over me in excitement.
Fancy left us many presents at the back door (dead animals). I sure she just wanted us to know what a good dog she was and wanted us to be proud of her. More than once Jim would take whatever she left throw it out in the field behind the house and within a few hours, she would go find it and bring it back.
What won't be missed is her frequent visits to town. She would follow whoever was jogging or walking on our road. She could always find her way into town but never seemed to be able to find her way back home. Getting calls from the Post Office, Caseys and many people were common in the good weather months. There were times we'd be driving home from church and here would be Fancy walking the streets of PC. Occasionally when I worked at P.C. Elementary the secretary or kids would let me know that Fancy was in the school yard and I would bring her into my classroom (if she wasn't muddy) and call home to tell them "Come Get Her!" Even one of the previous neighbors called to say Fancy was there and their kids had made a bed for her on the deck and were feeding her.
Fancy could always tell when we were leaving for a vacation and would always look so sad. And I swear after we got back she would always go to town as her way of punishing us. But in the last few years she has slowed down on her trips to town.
Fancy deserves a medal for tolerating all the other family pets that have come for visits and stayed over night. They are always younger and want to play and she's just not interested.
Fancy will mostly be missed for her famous putting of her muzzle under your arm while you're sitting in order to try and lift your arm so you'll pet her. Anytime we sit outside she'd be right there by your side doing this, but even this winter when we let her inside because of the cold; if you were sitting at the computer, she'd be there trying to lift your arm.
She was a good dog who just wanted to love you and have you love her back.
