LI-Jack
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I finally remembered to take a camera along and developed the film, maybe this year I'll get a digital camera.
Chance, as some of you may know is a Chessie that I picked up while hunting doves down in Delaware. Not sure how he was going to behave, because I only owned a Lab for hunting, I was a little shocked at his possesive attitude when it came to feathers. At 3 months old I showed him a mallard and he retrieved the bird but went nuts when I went to picked up the bird. I got all over him and figured that was a big difference between Labs and Chessie, I needed to set the rules early on who's the boss. I stopped showing him birds and continued with the obedience training, which is going smoothly. Another month passed, and I was cleaning birds with Chance at my side, and I clipped a wing for him to retrieve. Well, the 1st retrieve was great- except for the raised lip, he delivered the wing. The second time, he down right didn't want to give me the wing and when I reached for the wing, he drew blood with those sharp baby teeth. I was pissed, but didn't give up--- he showed remorse the entire evening, because he tried to be friends but I ignored him, till I was ready to forgive him. Now he's 5 months old, and I've continued the obedience training no more feathers until he understands they are for me, but how can I not take him out while the season is going on? So, we go out and he's found cripples in the frags! and although he doesn't pounch on them he moves them out so I can finish them off. He even lets me pick them up without growling, raising the lip and biting--- it's the small details that make me smile.
This past monday, I took the afternoon to go out with Chance and while walking into the spot I flushed a group of pintails. I dropped a drake about 45 yds out into the water which was mucky towards the end. I figured I was going to have to walk and get the bird but before I took a few steps Chance saw what I was after and swam out to pick up this prized bird. My thoughts were wandering as to how much of this bird he'll eat, pluck or will he just run off and claim the bird for himself. Well the little bugger made the retrieve and I met him about 5 yds off the shore, in the water, and he gave me the bird!!! No growls, no blood drawn, no wandering off I was very pleased, and gave him lots of praise. Now, I'm proud to say that he's working out very nicely, and is a great family pet (just don't wave feathers in front of him). He's over 50 lbs, and isn't a ball of energy, but what a nice duck dog in the blind or boat.
I didn't have the camera for the retrieve, but I hope they'll be more. I'm putting the bird on the wall as Chance's true first retrieve.
The day these pictures were taken was the same day the boat in tow filled up with water. We shot a few drake mallards but Chance didn't retrieve on this day.
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Chance, as some of you may know is a Chessie that I picked up while hunting doves down in Delaware. Not sure how he was going to behave, because I only owned a Lab for hunting, I was a little shocked at his possesive attitude when it came to feathers. At 3 months old I showed him a mallard and he retrieved the bird but went nuts when I went to picked up the bird. I got all over him and figured that was a big difference between Labs and Chessie, I needed to set the rules early on who's the boss. I stopped showing him birds and continued with the obedience training, which is going smoothly. Another month passed, and I was cleaning birds with Chance at my side, and I clipped a wing for him to retrieve. Well, the 1st retrieve was great- except for the raised lip, he delivered the wing. The second time, he down right didn't want to give me the wing and when I reached for the wing, he drew blood with those sharp baby teeth. I was pissed, but didn't give up--- he showed remorse the entire evening, because he tried to be friends but I ignored him, till I was ready to forgive him. Now he's 5 months old, and I've continued the obedience training no more feathers until he understands they are for me, but how can I not take him out while the season is going on? So, we go out and he's found cripples in the frags! and although he doesn't pounch on them he moves them out so I can finish them off. He even lets me pick them up without growling, raising the lip and biting--- it's the small details that make me smile.
This past monday, I took the afternoon to go out with Chance and while walking into the spot I flushed a group of pintails. I dropped a drake about 45 yds out into the water which was mucky towards the end. I figured I was going to have to walk and get the bird but before I took a few steps Chance saw what I was after and swam out to pick up this prized bird. My thoughts were wandering as to how much of this bird he'll eat, pluck or will he just run off and claim the bird for himself. Well the little bugger made the retrieve and I met him about 5 yds off the shore, in the water, and he gave me the bird!!! No growls, no blood drawn, no wandering off I was very pleased, and gave him lots of praise. Now, I'm proud to say that he's working out very nicely, and is a great family pet (just don't wave feathers in front of him). He's over 50 lbs, and isn't a ball of energy, but what a nice duck dog in the blind or boat.
I didn't have the camera for the retrieve, but I hope they'll be more. I'm putting the bird on the wall as Chance's true first retrieve.
The day these pictures were taken was the same day the boat in tow filled up with water. We shot a few drake mallards but Chance didn't retrieve on this day.
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