Today:
Started off with going out for an afternoon hunt. Half way down the steps the little guy ran between my feet with the expected result. Got the hands out and did an off kilter front roll. Wonderful eh.
Only smiling because everything was intact at the bottom. Knee took a thump, but it should be all right.
Then hunted 3 hours without a flush. No so wonderful.
But eh, all arrived home intact. Could have been better or it could have been worse. Good day I'm thinking.
Looked around and found this.
http://www.gundogsonline.com/Article/feeding-the-hardworking-hunting-dog-Page1.htm 
