Good Boy Lost

Did I hear a biscuit packet opened?

For many years, Glasgow Archers committee had an unofficial member. He never voted on any decision but neither did he start any arguments. He couldn't shoot a bow but nor did he want to. He regularly dozed off during meetings (no, its not Bill) but was always on point when the biscuits came out and like most GA archers, he liked his sausage. His name was Morgan the Greyhound.

Sadly, on Wednesday 29th May, Morgan passed away. His health had not been good the last few years but he continued to enjoy life, making sure Michael went for several walks a day and sleeping on his couch.

He will be missed by long time GA archers who were always on hand at the field to give him head pats and ear scratches whenever he visited.