Introduction
The outdoors has special meaning to me. I caught my first fish at age 4 and shot my first duck at age 9. Nearly four decades later I still get excited when I get to spend any time outdoors. A lot has changed during that time but the anticipation and experiences are still similar and just as exciting. It’s a great place to be....Read More
These days I enjoy many different types of hunting. I’m an avid, some might say rabid, waterfowler. I love to bowhunt and have traveled the country doing so for various big game species, although I’m fairly content with Kansas whitetails and turkeys now. And when it’s not hunting season I’m usually fishing. I love to fish for walleye, crappie and channel catfish. I’m at home on the front of my boat on a big reservoir or wading a small Flint Hills stream. It’s all good.
Throw in a recent bout with the trapping bug and decades of camping with family and friends and it’s obvious I have an addiction for the outdoors.
Many of my most memorable outdoor experiences in recent years have centered on those with my children. My 18-year-old daughter and twin 12-year-old boys have been a major part of my outings. Watching their eyes light up as they realize the wonders of Mother Nature and her bounty likely has even more meaning than my own personal satisfaction. Spending quality time with them outdoors carries significant and substantial meaning, no matter what we’re doing.
In this Blog I’ll attempt to relay some of the enjoyment and satisfaction I get from being outdoors. Topics covered will be broad in scope and run the gamut. It’s all fair game. If you can sit at your computer and read a particular entry and it stirs you to try it, or helps make your experience more enjoyable, I will be pleased. And if it does nothing more than make you smile or laugh that too, will please me. The outdoors is truly a great place to be!
Good luck!
Marc Murrell
Friday, May 27, 2011
BACK FROM BASIC
We arrived and Gator's teacher for the last two months, Gordy Weigel, had him in the dog trailer. He opened the door and the boys were soon assured Gator had not forgot them. He rubbed against their legs and couldn't get enough loving and attention from either of them. He was definitely excited to see us.
Gordy put him through his paces showing us some of the things he'd learned while at retriever school. He was now well versed in long marks and had the basic understanding of lining drills and hand signals. His retrieving desire has always been impressive and he absolutely loves it.
It will be interesting to watch his progression over the summer. We've still got a ton of work to do and I plan to work him at least three or four days a week up until duck season starts and beyond. The rewards of time spent will come this fall when I don't have to get off my bucket or slosh through miserable marsh muck to retrieve a duck!
I'll keep you posted.
Do the trainers shoot the shotguns during the training process or is that something that is learned or taught afterward at home?
ReplyDeleteGator was introduced to gunfire as a puppy. Feeding time is a good time to start with the loud noise at a distance and gradually move closer. I used to what amounts to a starter's pistol with .22 crimped blanks. And the trainer also utilizes gunfire with a remote launcher at times or when using a Retriever Trainer launcher that uses .22 crimped blanks to propel the bumper.
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