First Day Out Picking Up
Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2014 3:14 am
I had my first day out picking up with my 2 1/2 year old lab today and would love to be able to say he was the perfect dog.....!
Mac is a big, strong "driven" dog and it has been the toughest challenge I have taken on to train him. I dont profess to be a "natural" gifted trainer, and have very much learnt by trial and error and by having regular 1 to 1 sessions with a pro. I am in awe of some of you on here who clearly have years of experience and endless patience !
So, to the day, its a small walk/stand shoot and we were hoping for c 75 head. I gave my gun to a guest today, so one less thing to worry about.
1st drive I positioned by self way back from the guns and watched a stream of birds fly over with very few hit. Nothing came our way , but I could sense the adrenalin running through Mac and kept him on a lead, wasnt going to risk him running in.
We moved onto the second drive and I took up a slot 250 yds behind on a hedge and drift way where most of the birds head for. I was hoping for one or two "easy' birds out in the open on the field. No such luck, the guns shot like prats and very quickly there were 3 strong runners in the hedge and ditch. One thing I noticed, was that Mac seemed to know which birds were hit and those that werent as they flew over. I sat him up, took the lead off, at the same time blocking him to stop him taking off, because I sensed his determination to "go". He nearly waited for the command to get out and was off like a rocket. less than half a minute later he flew over the ditch about 35 yards further down with a very lively cock, brought it straight to hand, job done. Then i reckon I made mistake number 1.Before i had a chance to stop him , he was off again, crashed through the hedge, over the ditch and flat out across the next field.Oh crap, he's gone awol. Blew stop , nothing. Hollered, nothing. Started walking down to where I could get across to him, when the hedge parted and out he comes with a second bird. This time I sat him up, took and dealt with the bird and then cast him off in the direction I thought the next bird was. He totally ignored my direction , flattened the hedge again ( think he knocked a tree over this time ) and disappeared for what seemed ages but was probably only 2 mins. Turns up again with a very lightly pricked cock. Sat him up ,took the bird slipped lead on and.....breath ! We had a few issues walking back to the vehicles, because every hedge, ditch etc was full of birds in his eyes and he wanted in to make sure. The next drive i was asked to stand with a back gun close to our boundary to keep the chances low of losing birds . The gun was probably the best shot of all of them, and dropped 1 good bird well out in front. Mac wanted to go but I held him in check. The last bird of the drive came over us and though saluted twice flew on and I didnt think he touched it. Drive over, let Mac off, directed him out to the dead bird, he goes 5 paces turns round and flies over the ditch behind and is gone. Here we go again. Two minutes later as I cross the ditch to find him, the gun shouts to me,"He's back and hes got a hen " i go back over the ditch and sure enough hes there with a bird, very much alive, but clearly hit.Lunch.I should have left it at that. I didnt.Last drive in the main wood and one of the guests who had shot well all day was 100 yds in front of me. Only bird over him crashes down dead 25 yds in front. At the end I walk up to it and it takes off like a road runner and before I can stop him Mac is gone.This time he doesnt come straight back, so i set off after him. Cant see him so i keep going for what seems like an age and still no sign. Birds are flying back over me now and Im beginning to panic I get to the end of the wood and he appears behind me with the bird. The gun claps me on the back and says "well done, your dog has got a bloody good nose and he will make a cracking dog in time" Then it all went to Sh1t. Before I could get a lead on , he was off chasing a bloody squirrel . ten minutes later I caught him. There was not a lot of love between us.So clearly, his steadiness is a big issue. Have I got to accept he needs a lead most of the time? Did i do too much with him ? He had been out a couple of times last year so knew what the game was, but I had hoped that the training through the year would have settled him a bit. Clearly I have more work to do . I rang my trainer earlier and told him how it had gone. His response was along these lines. "Mac is a lot of dog and we need to concentrate on his steadiness. He has a tendency to go self-employed if you take your eye off him, so dont ! Trust him a bit more when hes working, he knows more about finding fecking pheasants than you do , so let him get on with it !" Sorry for the long post and I hope some of you with experience of this type of dog can give me a few pointers.I look forward to your comment and criticisms !
Mac is a big, strong "driven" dog and it has been the toughest challenge I have taken on to train him. I dont profess to be a "natural" gifted trainer, and have very much learnt by trial and error and by having regular 1 to 1 sessions with a pro. I am in awe of some of you on here who clearly have years of experience and endless patience !
So, to the day, its a small walk/stand shoot and we were hoping for c 75 head. I gave my gun to a guest today, so one less thing to worry about.
1st drive I positioned by self way back from the guns and watched a stream of birds fly over with very few hit. Nothing came our way , but I could sense the adrenalin running through Mac and kept him on a lead, wasnt going to risk him running in.
We moved onto the second drive and I took up a slot 250 yds behind on a hedge and drift way where most of the birds head for. I was hoping for one or two "easy' birds out in the open on the field. No such luck, the guns shot like prats and very quickly there were 3 strong runners in the hedge and ditch. One thing I noticed, was that Mac seemed to know which birds were hit and those that werent as they flew over. I sat him up, took the lead off, at the same time blocking him to stop him taking off, because I sensed his determination to "go". He nearly waited for the command to get out and was off like a rocket. less than half a minute later he flew over the ditch about 35 yards further down with a very lively cock, brought it straight to hand, job done. Then i reckon I made mistake number 1.Before i had a chance to stop him , he was off again, crashed through the hedge, over the ditch and flat out across the next field.Oh crap, he's gone awol. Blew stop , nothing. Hollered, nothing. Started walking down to where I could get across to him, when the hedge parted and out he comes with a second bird. This time I sat him up, took and dealt with the bird and then cast him off in the direction I thought the next bird was. He totally ignored my direction , flattened the hedge again ( think he knocked a tree over this time ) and disappeared for what seemed ages but was probably only 2 mins. Turns up again with a very lightly pricked cock. Sat him up ,took the bird slipped lead on and.....breath ! We had a few issues walking back to the vehicles, because every hedge, ditch etc was full of birds in his eyes and he wanted in to make sure. The next drive i was asked to stand with a back gun close to our boundary to keep the chances low of losing birds . The gun was probably the best shot of all of them, and dropped 1 good bird well out in front. Mac wanted to go but I held him in check. The last bird of the drive came over us and though saluted twice flew on and I didnt think he touched it. Drive over, let Mac off, directed him out to the dead bird, he goes 5 paces turns round and flies over the ditch behind and is gone. Here we go again. Two minutes later as I cross the ditch to find him, the gun shouts to me,"He's back and hes got a hen " i go back over the ditch and sure enough hes there with a bird, very much alive, but clearly hit.Lunch.I should have left it at that. I didnt.Last drive in the main wood and one of the guests who had shot well all day was 100 yds in front of me. Only bird over him crashes down dead 25 yds in front. At the end I walk up to it and it takes off like a road runner and before I can stop him Mac is gone.This time he doesnt come straight back, so i set off after him. Cant see him so i keep going for what seems like an age and still no sign. Birds are flying back over me now and Im beginning to panic I get to the end of the wood and he appears behind me with the bird. The gun claps me on the back and says "well done, your dog has got a bloody good nose and he will make a cracking dog in time" Then it all went to Sh1t. Before I could get a lead on , he was off chasing a bloody squirrel . ten minutes later I caught him. There was not a lot of love between us.So clearly, his steadiness is a big issue. Have I got to accept he needs a lead most of the time? Did i do too much with him ? He had been out a couple of times last year so knew what the game was, but I had hoped that the training through the year would have settled him a bit. Clearly I have more work to do . I rang my trainer earlier and told him how it had gone. His response was along these lines. "Mac is a lot of dog and we need to concentrate on his steadiness. He has a tendency to go self-employed if you take your eye off him, so dont ! Trust him a bit more when hes working, he knows more about finding fecking pheasants than you do , so let him get on with it !" Sorry for the long post and I hope some of you with experience of this type of dog can give me a few pointers.I look forward to your comment and criticisms !