There are not words to express the grief of losing a bird dog. No prose is fitting nor will it soften the sorrow we feel. Yet, as others have said, I am sorry to hear of your loss.
A bit over a year ago I lost my oldest setter. I buried him at the edge of a habitat improvement project that has turned into first class grouse cover. His collar and bell is affixed to his headstone. This spring a cock grouse has taken up residence on a log not 10 yards from his grave. He drums constantly and every once in a while I hear the tinkle of Trappers bell. I think they are enjoying each others company.
You too will find such a place to put Wally to rest!
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