I took the boys for a walk down by the St. Croix. So blessed to live with this gorgeous river practically in my back yard. The fall leaves are starting to peek through, although the humidity felt like July. I found out just how special of a hunting prospect 3 month old Enzo (from Powder River Sporting Dogs) is when he launched himself into the river after a swimming hen merganser (she must have been wing shot as she didn’t even fly). This was the first time he’s been near a body of water bigger than a mud puddle, and he stunned me when he spotted the bird and hit the water hard, fast and without hesitation. Was having a heart attack about Bob’s new hunting dog floating down the river, but equally impressed that I recalled him right back to me. Love these 2 dogs!