I've been thinking a lot, lately, about my so-called hunting dogs. Sage wasn't bred for hunting as much as she was bred to be "in the manor born." A good looking girl. Annie comes from hunting stock, as does Willa. With quail and ducks abounding here in both western and eastern Washington, maybe I need to get these girls in the field. Let them do what they are bred to do.
On the other hand, me with a shotgun??????
Murphy's Day.
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