This morning I headed out from halibut and picked one up early. I was home by 10:00. That was the good part. When I got home I found out that My Lab was dying. I had to put her down today. She was pretty old by Lab standards.... 14. She was a kick a$$ hunter in her day. She gave me 10 solid years chasing pheasant, ducks, geese, dove, it didn't matter... she did it all. I have been getting ready for this for a while now. She had slowed down a lot over the last few weeks. But today was tough.... I wrapped her in my camo, picked the best pheasant tail feathers I had, laid them with her and wished her happy hunting. I buried her in my back yard. I cant believe how hard it was. Hopefully tomorow is a little better.