My first dog that I could call my own but she was an extremely loving and loyal family member and an outstanding upland hunter. Lost her at the end of May. One of the hardest things I've ever been through was having to make the decision to put her down. She was 14 1/2:
We still have this big dummy. He is a good dog but no where near as intelligent as my female above. He is good with the granddaughter though
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