I remember well the first time I met Daisy. I knocked on the door of Rich's cabin and when I opened the door, Daisy jumped up and her nose was against mine, looking me directly in the eye. She was a good hunter and we took a few grouse and woodcock over her and Betty that day. I did not realize that she was in bad shape, other than just old age. I have grave concerns over whether Betty will be around for next season and think I will go out to the garage and pet her for a while. I think we should have a toast to old dogs and old friends when next we meet.

Daisy
 

Rich I finished the thread and feel so sad for you losing your Pal. Miss Dessa puts her paw on your shoulder through me and says goodbye to her and Happy Hunting. Your friend David