Was out fixing the north fence this morning when ol' trusty slipped outta my poc

Was out fixing the north fence this morning when ol' trusty slipped outta my pocket. Found it lying in the dirt just as sturdy as ever. Talkin' 'bout my Buck knife, of course. Been with me longer than most folks can count. Handy for more than just cutting rope, and sure makes a man feel prepared. Ever have a tool you just couldn’t do without? If not, might be time to find one that sticks with you like a good hound. 🐕