Almost every time my Gordon, "Happy", leaves this house, it's to go bird hunting. His whole world is hunting and pointing. I'm sure that he thinks, every time I leave, I must be going bird hunting also. I always bring him a little left overs treat, just a bite or two, when I've been out to eat. I bet Happy must be thinking, "Mom's not a very good hunter, she sure doesn't bring home much!" If only they could talk..........or maybe......it's better they can't!
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