I don't mind, thanks for asking! It feels difficult to answer though, because there is so much to say—I mean, how could I summarize his life in a post? On the other hand I have to be careful, because there is information about him online outside zoo-forums. This is also why I won't post a photo here.
He was a very open Labrador, friendly and trusting towards everyone with the exception of unknown intact male dogs who would be possible rivals. He always accompanied me in daily life or on journeys. He was neither submissive nor did he try to submit me. He was very affectionate and caring. He didn't mind fireworks or thunder—the only thing he was afraid of was water when I got him, but we worked together to overcome his fear and then he loved swimming too. He cherished cats, although few appreciated his attention. His bark ratio was maybe one woof per month or less than that, so he was calm, despite being energetic. He was great at retrieving things—not just our toys or sticks, he also found many balls other dogs had apparently lost over the years. He almost never complained, although he felt a lot of pain especially in his later years due to a chronic health issue. He was the most uncomplicated dog at the vet who actually liked going there. He was interested in his surrounding and liked to sniff as well as leave traces. When in doubt, he classified stuff as food—his appetite was as big as his heart. He won a beauty contest once (not that he cared). He was very kissable and naturally smelled wonderful.
He took my virginity and taught me about ergogenic zones of my body that I had not known about. I stayed exclusive with him during all his and my best years.