"Hey, rookie, hang in there doing field trials with Bailey. You can do well against the professional trainers and handlers."
The more I am around my two young Vizslas, the more I am beginning to see what they mean.
On the drive back from the High Sierras, we stopped along the American River near the town of Coloma. Here the water was running quietly but steady along a rocky shore.
Back they came to shore after retrieving the ball and wanted more. They so want to please me.
After five times in, that was enough. They needed toweling off for they were cold and shivering. If the first two pictures were video, you would see Bailey and Chloe shaking like leaves in the wind.