A few weeks ago we lost the glue that held our pack together…the tie that bound each member of our pack to one another…the most kind-hearted and gentle male Chesapeake I’ve ever known. I’ve spent countless hours trying to write something about our life with Bo’sun, our first home-bred keeper. I can’t distill the wonderful everything-ness of a great dog into a few words…as hard as I try. I have decided to surrender to failure because maybe failure is the best way to honor him. I find myself running out of inadequate words now… If you’d be so kind to raise a glass to our Bo…
