When we first moved to the USA, we searched for a living companion & buddy for Moka.
This is how Mickey entered our life.

He was a gorgeous plain boy, but we did not show him because of his non-flashyness.
He was fully obedience trained,
and even worked in Montreal, Quebec, as a police dog with his trainer. 

Mickey is the grandfather of Shadow, our old lady of the house.

"You think dogs will not be in heaven?
I tell you, they will be there long before any of us."
-- Robert Louis Stevenson