Least I hope they do...Long story short.Dad had to put down a good ole huntin buddy Wed. She was a dog he said he'd never own,,,He lost his old dog Val in 1975,,,said he'd never own another,,,,,Well Robin and I set his azz up 11 years ago,,when he came thru home going to a shoot out east we had a pup for him,,he couldn't resist,,,She turned into a pheasant,,duck,,goose and rabbit dog,,she loved to hunt..
A friend to Dad,,while in MT she took care of things,,including the horses,,,They had grizzly bears in the back yard in the spring,,Stupid as it sounds Faith would run em off...When I got home and he told me what had happened,,I only seen him tear up 1 other time..
Been one of those weeks,,,emotions all over the board...
foots,,pheasant dawg comin at ya....