Titch was our Bearded Collie and tragically he was killed last Saturday. He ran in front of the car as I was driving away and that was that.
With boundless energy Titch accompanied me on almost every single one of my runs when I was marathon training. The furthest he ran was 20 miles - this is not recommended for dogs so let me explain. This was my last long run before the marathon and I decided to do two circuits of 10 miles so that I could leave Titch at the house after the first circuit. This I did, carefully shutting him in the house with my husband. After 15 minutes Max went out into the garden and obviously Titch followed him. Except he didn't. He followed my tracks and caught up with me two miles down the road. Aghast, I told him that if that was his choice, fine, he could live with it and do the whole 20 miles. Totally unimpressed he did just that and looked miffed when we finally got home as if to say: Is that IT? What about the last six miles?
Titch loved sailing with us and would sit on the deck, calmly rearranging himself when we went about and only coming into the cockpit if it got really rough.
His red nose, clearly visible in the picture, was caused by him using his nose as a brake. He was always waiting for us to throw tennis balls and sticks and would gallop after them full pelt. About ten feet in front of them he would put his nose down, probably so that he could get a better view through the hair in front of his eyes, and literally skid to a stop. Fine on the grass but not so fine on the gravel!
He was delighted when we bought Tosca assuming (as we did) that she would be overwhelmed by his advances and that fatherhood beckonned but sadly Tosca had other ideas and whenever she came on heat sat down and turned her back on him. During this time Titch really did look like an eager teenager trying to date his first girl. He would follow her around with his tongue hanging out and great big soppy eyes.
We'll miss Titch enormously and he will be impossible to replace. However, a kind lady put me in touch with a breeder who has an 8 year old Beardie that she can no longer look after. She has invited us to meet him this week and if we all like each other we will bring him back with us to introduce to our dogs. He won't be the same but with time he might help fill the gap.