So Charley came my way about 10weeks ago just as he'd turned 12months old, he'd been returned to his breeder because he was to much of a handful. She contacted me and asked me if I thought I could make something of him. I said he'll learn to do as his told at least.
It was clear what the problem was he thought he was the dogs bo11ocks and that the world evolved around him. He reminded me of myself when I was a teenager. A dog after my own heart.
Anyway after a bit of patience, some strong leadership and a consistant steady training routine he has progressed well so I felt it was time to give him a chance at being shot over in the pigeon hide. I couldn't have asked anymore of him, he did great.
I went with the intention of shooting him half a dozen and got 8, he picked 4 and I picked 4. So I thought I sieze the memory with a picture so here he is.
Thanks for reading,
Lee