I marvel at the tenacity exhibited by my wirehair pointer when hunting waterfowl. I was actually more in awe of his character today than I was at the rafts of ducks just yards out of reach of my trusty, SBE. He was made to lay in rising water, in a dog blind, beard, balls and boots full of cockle-burrs. For three hours he did not flinch. I could, however here his teeth chattering in the quiet, dark morn. Well done dog.
View from the Lido Deck
Four Honest Teal * One Shoveler
Cockleburr Removal - Left Side Beard
Right Side Beard