pigeon trapping was a little bit slow this week, so instead of going to bigger land where we could run both Finn and LuLu (my year-old-and-then-some pointer pup), we just took the little guy to a nearby park and let him have at the one pigeon we had. I was really impressed with his drive and nose. At this age of course, it's all about simply introducing them to new experiences, but even so, it looks like Wes has a real winner on his hands.
On a somewhat related note, LuLu is going under the knife tomorrow to get spayed. While I think she's got some terrific potential, I've learned over the years that I've got no business breeding bird dog pups, so this seems the wisest route for me. I've got to get her ready for her formal training this summer. More on that later.