Capt. Bill Smith
Active member
We all think that our dogs are special and they are, but I have to tell you a quick story about my seven year old Chesapeake Jack and a retrieve he made yesterday.....my 2 sons and I were at Reel Point on Shelter Island pass shooting ducks when my son Derrick hit a butterball that crippled land out in Gardiner's Bay. Jack took off after it and with reservations I let him go since I was in my Carolina Skiff. I just found out that Jack has bad spinal arthritis that I have been treating with a new diet and supplements that appears to be doing wonders. He'll never be 100%, but at least he doesn't seem to be in the pain he was and can move much better. Anyway he took off after the cripple and after swimming about 3/4 of a mile towards Gardiner's Island he got the bird and started back. Watching him I got off my anchor and went out in the bay to pick him up, but he wanted no part of it. Totally focused he just kept swimming with the bird in his mouth towards the beach as I watched him for about a minute before taking off and getting back on the anchor. Just about then he walked out of the water, up on the beach and took the bird to my son Derrick and dropped it at his feet. I can't tell you the feelings that ran through me. I was so proud and so happy for him.
Chesapeake's are really an exceptional breed, and after having dogs my entire life, I have to say that Jack, my third Chesapeake so far is the best damn dog I've ever had or seen. So much so that in my will it states that our ashes be mixed together and thrown off Reel Point on an incoming tide so that together we'll be in Coecles Harbor where I learned to hunt and fish as a kid at our summer house.
Chesapeake's are really an exceptional breed, and after having dogs my entire life, I have to say that Jack, my third Chesapeake so far is the best damn dog I've ever had or seen. So much so that in my will it states that our ashes be mixed together and thrown off Reel Point on an incoming tide so that together we'll be in Coecles Harbor where I learned to hunt and fish as a kid at our summer house.