I hate that, Lane. I lost my best friend of nearly 17 years awhile back. Nana had been with nearly a 1/3 of my life. While driving home today I had a memory of one of our mis-adventures. It gave me a smile on what has been a very rough day. Nana was Britany Spaniel, a lap dog, a chest warmer at the cabin and hunting companion I was honored to follow in the field. A man is truly blessed to have the love and devotion of good dog.