Kipah and Bogart were half brothers by Ch. Drumhill's Odin of Sandiam, CD, born about 8 months apart. Both were born in 1995 and both died in 2009. A ripe old age for Clumbers.
When we lost Kipah, Andrea and I wondered what we'd been thinking to have two dogs so close in age. We hoped that Bogart would at least see his 14th birthday, and then some, but he seemed to age very quickly after Kipah died.
Though brothers, they were very different personalities. For Andrea and I, that was part of their charm. Kipah loved the show ring and competing against other dogs. Bogart eschewed such silly competitions and lived to hunt and track.
Where Kipah moved smoothly, Bogart lumbered; where Kipah was confident, Bogart was apprehensive.
Out of the ring, though, they seemed to trade personalities: Kipah always appeared to be worried about something, while we called Bogie our "whatever" dog, easy and agreeable, no matter what might be going on.
Bogart lived to go into the field. He salivated at the sound of the gun and the smell of cordite from a discharged weapon. He was so obsessive about retrieving that he would break ice on a pond to bring back a canvas dummy --- Again and again and again, until I was exhausted and numbed by cold; he never was.
Almost daily for most of their life, Bogart and Kipah played a game that they'd begin by lying down facing one another, each with a ball in his mouth. Then they would each drop the ball, jump up, and run to get the other's ball, switching places to continue the game. I can see them now, playing together again. As always, Bogart dozes off after a few switches and Kipah wakes him with a gentle "woof" to start the game again.