[The wild one]

My friend's old dog, Ace. He died a few days ago(due to old age), at thirteen years of age. He was my friend's other dog's father, and her first dog. Not long after, however, she found a stray border collie pup under a box while doing maintenance on one of the pasture fences (she lives on a horse farm). Her dad left her keep it and she named it Rex. I doubt he'll ever replace Ace. He was her first dog, after all, and no dog in the world could replace him.