Bear came into our life at a time of need. He wasn’t only a watchful eye and protector to our family but a friend you could count on when your day went to shite. Never questioned my mood swings and always stood tall at my side. Loyalty was one of Bears best attributes. He loved to accompany me on hunting & fishing excursions. I remember one trip we were walking through the forest in the Whiteshell and a deer came out of nowhere. Bear was off. After 5 hrs of searching and yelling I returned to the camp. Bear showed up an hour later with his tongue hanging on the ground and laid right down by my feet. I laid him to rest years back. Dogs are not just dogs; they are a family member until the end who will defend you against all odds. They don’t question you when you weep in the darkest places and do not judge you for incontrollable mood disorders or visions of the past. They are our best friend. RIP little buddy, you brought companionship to a whole new level.

Jack