So my ploy to get attention resulted in more attention to a dog than to me. Fair enough, he's pretty freakin' cool. To answer the fans: no, Connor is not my dog, he is his own dog. The people who live with him are my friends who started TAASC.
Here are some facts about Connor:
- He is from South Africa.
- He didn't know what cats were, but was used to chasing monkeys on a blueberry farm.
- There is going to be a fabulous book series published about his adventures.
- He loves vienna sausages and beef jerky.
- He loves to jump completely into the air when catching tennis balls.
- He has a higher position in TAASC than I do (I am Project Manager. He is CFO...). See our staff webpage for details.
- He has his own email account. (Again staff webpage...)
- Homesick kids are comforted by him on trips. One boy said, "I wasn't going to get out of my tarp, but then Connor came to the door and wanted to play."


1 comment:
I love that dog. I would do some questionable things to have a dog like that as my own. you're a lucky duck.
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