My old friend Bozo. He passed on the day before Thanksgiving in 04. I still miss the grumpy jerk like it were yesterday. We were best buds. Heck, he trained me himself. For 13 years we tormented the upland game birds and waterfowl of northern Utah and southern Idaho together. There was a collective sigh of relief from all birds the day he died and ahole left that will never be filled. #neveranotherlikehim #meatdog https://www.instagram.com/p/Bxzq0MYlS2b/?igshid=1az5djjo8x6ze












