As the title says -
I really didn't know how he would do as a duck dog. He is pretty good with pheasants and quail and likes the water fine, but this weekend was his first experience with ducks.
We set the deeks well before daylight
And before we knew it mallards were buzzing us. We dropped one a good long ways beyond the deeks and Tye went after it. At first he wanted to retrieve the deeks but once he saw the duck he was off in a beeline.
As he brought in his first duck we cheered him on.
He brought it ashore and you could tell he was pretty proud of himself.
By the end of the day he had retrieved eight ducks and was acting like an old hand.
The funniest thing that happened was that I tied his leash to a five gallon bucket to keep him near me in the blind. I later forgot he was tied to the bucket and told him to go get a duck that fortunately dropped close to the water's edge. He dove in and drug the bucket out to the duck and then back to shore. We were calling him drift sock boy after that.
The next day we got a bunch more mallards and two huge geese. He was okay with retrieving the goose until it came to life and began flapping around. That spooked him and he dropped it like a hot o potato. But he seemed to get used to the idea once he could examine a dead goose.
All in all a great hunt.