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A LIFE OF
HUNTING
Millie came to us
in Oct.’98 from our good friend Sue Alderson. Right away it was very
obvious that Millie was blessed with an exceptional nose and a strong
mind of her own. Training started in earnest the following year, and I
always had her with me when I fed the young Pheasants and Partridges.
Millie came into the pens with me and that developed her rock
steadiness.
I often wondered if
she was aware just how good her nose and instinct actually were. She
lived for the beating line, but her favourite, and mine, were the
solitary rough shooting days we spent in all weather on the moor.
In the beating
line, Millie never hurried. She knew that the faster dogs would miss
several birds. She would always find them and whoever was back gun had a
great days shooting when Millie was around. At days end, Millie would
guard the bag from all. She believed it was all hers, and would sit
there for hours.
She was a good mum
to her puppies and displayed a usually hidden, gentle side to her
character during motherhood. Two of her puppies also became Champions.
Millie was a
reluctant show dog. If the Judge judged with speed and was concise she
enjoyed the experience. She managed to pick up several big Awards and
became the only full champion bitch in April ’02. She retired from
showing in May ’05 gaining Best of Breed at the Scottish Kennel Club.
However the award I treasure the most is the Best Performance of the Day
award at the Show Gundog Field Trial. The only Sussex Spaniel ever to
have achieved that. And it was on a Partridge, which several other dogs
had missed. A perfect flush and a gentle hidden retrieve almost 50
metres away. Her finest hour.
Summer ’05 and a
new life started for Millie. Retirement at our daughters family home in
Devon. Millie loved the lazy beach life and became in record time a very
valued and much loved member of Zoey and Ollie’s family.
And so the day
came, shortly before her 11th birthday, that discomfort
turned into pain for Millie and we had to say goodbye to her and release
her onto her new adventure.
Lots of tears;
tears of joy, tears of sadness, tears of frustration and tears of
laughter, but always loyal and always ready for the next days shooting
or mischief. That was life with Millie.
I miss her, and she
will always have a very special place in my heart. Run free little
golden brown demon. Thank you.
Ch.Meggamooch Gypsy
at Waldmeister
5-August 1998 –
3-August 2009
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