Zabi loved to run, and bad weather never stopped him. Rain or snow, he'd run around his yard and make sure everything was in good order, snarfing up mulberries in the summertime.
He was a "babysitter" dog and loved puppies. When my other dogs – Tickle and Weema – were pups, he would lie down so as not to sit on them accidentally, and would play with them so very gently. He was the sweetest dog I've ever known.