He was a mighty fine dog and I will always remember some of stories about him that you've shared with me (especially the one where he dragged the wounded deer off a slip face and the two of them tumbled into the river)
While I had the pleasure of hunting with you and Casper, I unfortunately didn't get to see him at his best.
As much as you taught Casper, he would have also taught you alot too, so part of him will live on in every dog you ever have moving forward.
I bet Casper was looking down on you on the weekend having a laugh about how long it took you to find that deer. But you did him proud.
RIP Casper, may you have a prime spot in front of the fire, and plenty of game up there to chase about.
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