Northwoods Rendezvous (A "Brooding" Indian Summer)

[Chris Pope]

Garry-

Once again, terrific photographs. Your spouse has a wonderful touch with the camera.

All I can say about that pup on the couch is that he has those “did I do good today” tired eyes that are adorable…and they appear to also be saying, “…and tomorrow I might see if I can find a skunk for you” devil eyes…

While our pup “Fish” had his share of bumps, hare chasing and snacks on turkey poop (caviar to a dog), he also had a number of solid points that he held. One occurred when I heard his bell stop about 60 yards ahead of me. I’m still recovering from a torn Achilles this past May, so it took me a bit to hobble up through the thick covert as quickly as I could to find him locked up solid. I had time to praise him and give him a couple strokes while my buddy came over with his 4-year-old Boykin. He sent the little flusher in and she put up the woodcock which my 28 ga repro fortunately connected with and “Fish” went and made the retrieve. Something as simple as that will be remembered for a life time. We are lucky.

[mobirdhunter]

Originally Posted by Chris Pope

Garry-

Once again, terrific photographs. Your spouse has a wonderful touch with the camera.

All I can say about that pup on the couch is that he has those “did I do good today” tired eyes that are adorable…and they appear to also be saying, “…and tomorrow I might see if I can find a skunk for you” devil eyes…

While our pup “Fish” had his share of bumps, hare chasing and snacks on turkey poop (caviar to a dog), he also had a number of solid points that he held. One occurred when I heard his bell stop about 60 yards ahead of me. I’m still recovering from a torn Achilles this past May, so it took me a bit to hobble up through the thick covert as quickly as I could to find him locked up solid. I had time to praise him and give him a couple strokes while my buddy came over with his 4-year-old Boykin. He sent the little flusher in and she put up the woodcock which my 28 ga repro fortunately connected with and “Fish” went and made the retrieve. Something as simple as that will be remembered for a life time. We are lucky.

Chris, you have apparently done a great job of training your pup. The scenario you describe is a great example for what's to come for you. You are a lucky man.

Rill had her moments, but she is still trying to figure out what hunting is all about. I hope running her with Aspen on wild quail (assuming we have any!) will continue her tutelage. Dogs really learn from each other (and there are no expensive training fees)

As for the "pup on the couch," Mr. Aspen has been known to hog the couch and assume some ungentlemanly positions to keep his perch. (Don't tell Elaine I posted this picture!)