He was very smart, loyal, obedient, uncomplaining, handsome and an expert corkscrew-back-flip flying ball catcher. He loved us more than we could ever love him. We were fortunate to have him.

We scattered Cajun's ashes in the Green River this past Sunday. In the early morning there was a touch of fog, a golden Sun, and frost flowers on the ground. We remembered his time with us as plumes of ash drifted away in the clear water.

Ajay N.