Not long ago I had the privilege to meet this beautiful gentleman. He was in the process of getting a bath that he wasn't keen on and was doing everything in his power to make sure his mom was as wet as he was but I do believe he secretly enjoyed the pampering, though he was not going to show it willingly. All during the shoot he wanted to be in his mom's pocket, mostly because she had goodies in said pocket! 

A few months later I received a phone call saying that Dash had an unexplainable pasture accident resulting in a ruptured diaphragm, his mom made the decision to let him cross over. I know he will be greatly missed and I feel blessed that I had opportunity to know him. Gallop free... Dash... Gallop free.