Since we're unsure of the red and black Dawgs lately, Daddy decided to try his luck with ME!! He took me duck hunting this morning! I had a BLAST.
I helped Daddy load the Jeep last night with the decoys and other hunting gear. As soon as I saw Mommy put the seat cover on for me, I was super excited. It took me a while to calm down and go to sleep last night. I kept running to the garage door in anticipation of the morning.
When the alarm went off at 4:30 this morning, I was READY for action! We went to a nearby pond with one of Daddy's friends and his young son.
It was a bluebird day, so the ducks weren't flying. Even though the men were willing to wait a little longer before calling it a day, I knew we weren't going to shoot anything. I decided to make myself useful and pick up the decoys. Although Daddy doesn't want me to make decoy retrieval a habit, he was thankful I was such a big help to him. It was a dirty job, but some dawg's gotta do it!
Mommy insisted I take a bath when we returned. Apparently I had a bit of an odor following me around. Daddy calls it Swamp Magic! It was worth it for all the fun I had.
Hopefully I'll get to go again soon!
PS: Mommy and Dixie were up for an early morning breakfast and then went back to bed. I'll let you decide who the Lucky Dawg was . . .