my black lab taught me a leson in the feathered flyers back yard a few years back.I had her sitting up in the brush as i was sneaking down the river bank using my poloroid glasses to determine if there were any fish in the gin clear river.After convincing myself that there were no fish in that run I signled the lab out of the bushes.As she bounded up the shore a half dozen steelhead cam out of hiding and swam into the deep headwaters of the pool.