Jon got into many scrapes in his life - most of which are not suitable for public consumption (although I am sure you can all think of a few!). He loved life, laughter and looking on the lighter side of life. Pulling faces, doing impressions (pea on a fork, and the best horse, tortoise and goat impression I have ever seen/ heard!) and putting things on his head. Dancing around like a loon to his favourite music, ministry of silly walks and of course 'Beadle' and 'Beazle'. He may have been mischievious and strongwilled - considered unruly by many - but in his latter years he settled down and became a family man. Loving nothing more than having a BBQ, hosting dinner parties (also known as feasts!), playing with Jethro in the woods and pottering around in the garden (which of course he only wanted so he could have a dog, not for himself at all!). He lived life his way, on his terms and will be missed by all that were close to him. Sleep well my darling - keep walking barefoot on those white sands xx