This morning I had to put and old friend down who has been with our family 14 years. A hunting buddy, a trail buddy, a guard of the property and the neighborhood "old man" . I had dug the grave and put him in and covered him up, all my kids were there as we placed the last rock on the grave, I know most of you who read this probably wont think it strange, but four swans flew tree top high directly over us. This would not be strange if I had even ever seen a swan fly over, but it was absolutely the first time. I guess they truly are special. I just thanked God for the "fly over" and still am in shock.