This morning I was out in the yard with the dogs. My wife's dog and Gage were playing with each other. While they were busy with each other I put a quail wing on a swing seat and stepped back to watch.
When they got to the downwind side, Gage stopped in his tracks, took a couple steps, raised up on his back legs, and then went straight to the wing. That felt good.
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