


July 06, 2010
How Did You Choose Your Pup?
By David DiBenedetto
You could fill a book with all of the available tips and tricks to pick a good pup from a litter. And the truth is there’s nothing harder than staring at a wiggling mass of puppies and saying, “I do,” with conviction.
When my wife, Jenny, and I chose Pritchard it was meant to be a group decision. I tossed puppy bumpers to see which of the youngsters had solid retrieving drive, and I rolled them over and gently pinched between their toes to see who reacted and who didn’t.
When we narrowed it down to three females we put different colored collars on each one and got ready to make the big decision. Well, at least I thought we were getting ready to decide. When I looked over at Jenny she had the blue collared pup (that’s her in the above photo) wrapped in her arms, and I knew my (our) decision had been made.
After talking to a few professional trainers it seems the best advice for picking a great pup is to study the parents and the parents’ parents. A good hunting bloodline is hard to deny. After that, it seems you’re just as likely to pick a good pup by closing your eyes and grabbing as you are by running through a battery of tests and trials.
Let’s hear how you chose your pup. Did the pup pee on your shoe? Lock up on point at a sparrow in the front yard? Or come right up and say “take me?”
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I reluctantly allowed our breeder to pick out our GSP and it worked out great. At the time, I was a little skeptical, but I knew the reputation of the kennel and trusted them. We had 2 young children and I wanted a hunting dog- we had no interest in dog shows. They really nailed it. We got the perfect family pet and a solid pointer in the field. Do your homework and find the best breeder for your needs.
Got this 3 yr old GSP that was flunked out of a Cancer cell sniffing program, I took the field and it kept jumping up pointing at this spot on my back. I told her that I knew I had cancer, but I didn't have health insurance so what help was she. Couldn't get her to hunt birds so I took her back, and told the trainer that she was worthless. I think I am going to follow your wise advice by taking a puppy loving girl to pick at my next dog out. As soon as she falls in love then I know I have a winner, and if she doesn't hunt then I will dump the girlfriend and send the dog with her. Dave you are clever.
My british lab was the only one left in her litter. When we first tossed pheasant wings she retrieved it beautifully.
I had envisioned running the pups through a whole battery of tests to get the "right" one..I even brought pheasant wings with me to test that out. As usual, all of the puppies surrounded my wife and were all over her, but one left the pack to come see me. I knew then that pup was going home with me.
DDiB, We checked lineage, asked opinions of the breeder and a trainer friend I asked to accompany us. But in the end, it was the one female that trampled the others in the litter just to get to us ~ instantly, we knew and this one turned out to be "the pick of the litter." She took to my trainer friend, just as she said she would and has brought many rings right into my hand, soft mouth and all. Women have a sense of these things...I am a believer.
I looked into several different breeders here in texas before we visited. I made phone calls, sent e-mails, etc. and talked to all of them personally. Once I chose a breeder I had them e-mail me the pedigrees of all the dogs I was looking at. I then went to the breeder and took a look at all the dogs. I didn't get to play with them much but I had my eyes on a very strong looking black lab. Breeder said he was very smart and calm. I didn't want a hyper dog and his pedigree was really impressive so I picked him and we went home. He's about 12 weeks old now and retrieves very well. Still a little stubborn but he's still a pup.
I didnt pick my dog he picked me I went to the guys house and he showed me stacks of pics of all the dogs he breeds he had even sold dogs to some big celebrities and the whole time I hear what sounds like a pack of puppies outside and when he opens the door this one lone puppy comes running in I said where is the rest of them he said that’s it he is the only one left so I did not show any attention to the puppy and I talked to the guy some more and the whole time the puppy sat right between my legs as im standing there that was almost 7 years ago and I as look across the room right now I still that little puppy just a 100 pounds heavier
He was the last one left.
My brother called and said, "You want a chocolate lab for free?" And 2 1/2 years later here I sit with a self-trained retrieving machine, who is also an adequate pre-dish washer dish washer.
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my brother and i both picked a puppy and played with it for about 10 minutes and we both decided ours was the best and my parents made us go in the garage at the breeders house and they mixed our puppys back in with the litter and made us try and pick them again. We ended up picking each others dogs. We ended up flipping a coin leaving it all to chance. Our dog is 10 now and is very well tempered and still has tons of energy.
A guy put an add in the paper for "German wire-haired hunters free to good home". I went down to check them out with three instructions from the wife: get a male, docked tail, and about 50 lbs. The three pups left were about 6 months old and I offered each one a cookie. The male was scared out of his gourd and bit the ladies hand when she tried to bring him back inside. One female took the cookie, but dropped it right away. Lexi ate the cookie and she came home. So of my three instructions, I got a female which ways about 70 lbs with a long, whippy tail... oops, but we love her.
I was actually at a wedding on a farm that happened to be selling Springer Spaniel puppies. I did not take me long to decide that one of them was coming home with me. One of the breeder's daughters brought one to me right away and said that i HAD to take that one. But I watched them all run around anyways, and there was one that was taking charge and jumping over others and barreling through them all during the run-around. I decided that he was the one. And what do ya know, it was the same one that the girl told me to pick. Should have listened to her in the first place. And that is how I got Lou, my springer pup.
I looked over many litters knowing I was looking for a Spaniel of UK decent searched over many online and local adds.Looked at adds in Field Trial Magazine,Gundogs Online,etc.One litter stood out from the rest owned by a nurse in PA who flies to the UK about once a year to see the field trials and bring back top bread spaniels to the US.I was able to watch the litter grow and play over the weeks to the day I was able to make the drive for our final decision via.the internet.With a great pedigree of many national champions of the UK and Ireland and with both parents to see hunt the final decision was made on a great bread UK spaniel who has a nose like none other I have owned.He is a great upland partner and am looking forward to duck season.After all you only live once why not have and do the things in life you love!
It is hard for me to choose because the pups i have are from my dog so i want to keep all of them and i know there all going to be good hunters so i just pick the one that looks the best and acts the best and it's ideal to pick a girl (more profits in the long run plus replacement dogs for older dogs).
My 16 year old Black Lab died and about six months later there was this bouncing ball of yellow hair urinating on everything in the house. My wife snuck out and got me a baby Yellow Lab. She is probably chewing something into very small pieces in the backyard as I type.
The one that was curiously investigating everything new and was just as happy being with me as being on his own or with his siblings. A lot like me now that I think about it.
Three years ago I decided I was going to get the Golden Retriever I had always wanted. I sold a guitar to get the money and went a bought a .40 cal handgun & my shadow for the next 12 - 15 years. I talked to a few breeders in Virginia & decided on one about three hours away. When I walked in the pen with the pups, I immediately knew which one was mine. We played for a few minutes and I put the collar around her neck. Three weeks later I went back to pick her up and the family & I have enjoyed her ever since. Never once did I question my choice. Actually, I think my wife & kids like her more than they do me.
Our current springer " Clem " was picked out of a litter ( we visited 6 diferent ones before she chose ) by my wife, she comes from a livestock background. They raised purebred herefords. This is our 3rd springer and all of them have been wonderful dogs ! Clem is a joy to hunt with and a great family dog. He will be 10 this December so I am hoping to get another one soon.
That is the secret to my success .....
Sometimes your dog finds you. I had recently lost my Brittney Spanial to old age while in I was serving in Iraq. When I got home I was looking at the classifieds and saw a picture of a young GSP. I told my wife about the pup and she went to pick it up to see how it would fit in our household. When I saw the pup I said it looks like a "Molly". My wife then told me that's what her name is. Needless to say she fits great in our family.
The dog I got for free for giving him a good home has become my dog of a life time. A deaf English Setter pup that couldn't find a forever home is now my primary bird dog, therapy dog and now my Service dog. I borrowed him from the breeder at 18 months to socialize him and work on obedience and I can't imagine life without him. He is now 4 1/2 and is excited to try and learn new things, he keeps me active and mobile. Our Partnership is a true symbiotic relationship. So when looking for that perfect dog keep in mind that there are dog’s waiting to be rescued that could be that dog of a lifetime for you. Check for your favorite breed at Petfinder.com
Love at first glance, She followed me every place and 4 years now She still hasn't stopped! Loves the ATV!!
Can't beat a dog that decoys the birds in and then goes out and gets them.
Choose my pup? Not hardly! My black lab, Sable, showed up on my front porch as a five-week old (now 5 yrs): and has developed with minimal and spotty training into a 'good-enough-for-me' duck retriever. She sleeps in the blind until the gun goes off, then is ready to go get-um. I never had a duck dog (or boat) before, and really do not miss stripping down to get those birds that manage to fall beyond wading depths.
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my brother and i both picked a puppy and played with it for about 10 minutes and we both decided ours was the best and my parents made us go in the garage at the breeders house and they mixed our puppys back in with the litter and made us try and pick them again. We ended up picking each others dogs. We ended up flipping a coin leaving it all to chance. Our dog is 10 now and is very well tempered and still has tons of energy.
I reluctantly allowed our breeder to pick out our GSP and it worked out great. At the time, I was a little skeptical, but I knew the reputation of the kennel and trusted them. We had 2 young children and I wanted a hunting dog- we had no interest in dog shows. They really nailed it. We got the perfect family pet and a solid pointer in the field. Do your homework and find the best breeder for your needs.
My british lab was the only one left in her litter. When we first tossed pheasant wings she retrieved it beautifully.
I had envisioned running the pups through a whole battery of tests to get the "right" one..I even brought pheasant wings with me to test that out. As usual, all of the puppies surrounded my wife and were all over her, but one left the pack to come see me. I knew then that pup was going home with me.
DDiB, We checked lineage, asked opinions of the breeder and a trainer friend I asked to accompany us. But in the end, it was the one female that trampled the others in the litter just to get to us ~ instantly, we knew and this one turned out to be "the pick of the litter." She took to my trainer friend, just as she said she would and has brought many rings right into my hand, soft mouth and all. Women have a sense of these things...I am a believer.
I looked into several different breeders here in texas before we visited. I made phone calls, sent e-mails, etc. and talked to all of them personally. Once I chose a breeder I had them e-mail me the pedigrees of all the dogs I was looking at. I then went to the breeder and took a look at all the dogs. I didn't get to play with them much but I had my eyes on a very strong looking black lab. Breeder said he was very smart and calm. I didn't want a hyper dog and his pedigree was really impressive so I picked him and we went home. He's about 12 weeks old now and retrieves very well. Still a little stubborn but he's still a pup.
I didnt pick my dog he picked me I went to the guys house and he showed me stacks of pics of all the dogs he breeds he had even sold dogs to some big celebrities and the whole time I hear what sounds like a pack of puppies outside and when he opens the door this one lone puppy comes running in I said where is the rest of them he said that’s it he is the only one left so I did not show any attention to the puppy and I talked to the guy some more and the whole time the puppy sat right between my legs as im standing there that was almost 7 years ago and I as look across the room right now I still that little puppy just a 100 pounds heavier
He was the last one left.
My brother called and said, "You want a chocolate lab for free?" And 2 1/2 years later here I sit with a self-trained retrieving machine, who is also an adequate pre-dish washer dish washer.
www.OutdoorWriter.net
A guy put an add in the paper for "German wire-haired hunters free to good home". I went down to check them out with three instructions from the wife: get a male, docked tail, and about 50 lbs. The three pups left were about 6 months old and I offered each one a cookie. The male was scared out of his gourd and bit the ladies hand when she tried to bring him back inside. One female took the cookie, but dropped it right away. Lexi ate the cookie and she came home. So of my three instructions, I got a female which ways about 70 lbs with a long, whippy tail... oops, but we love her.
I was actually at a wedding on a farm that happened to be selling Springer Spaniel puppies. I did not take me long to decide that one of them was coming home with me. One of the breeder's daughters brought one to me right away and said that i HAD to take that one. But I watched them all run around anyways, and there was one that was taking charge and jumping over others and barreling through them all during the run-around. I decided that he was the one. And what do ya know, it was the same one that the girl told me to pick. Should have listened to her in the first place. And that is how I got Lou, my springer pup.
I looked over many litters knowing I was looking for a Spaniel of UK decent searched over many online and local adds.Looked at adds in Field Trial Magazine,Gundogs Online,etc.One litter stood out from the rest owned by a nurse in PA who flies to the UK about once a year to see the field trials and bring back top bread spaniels to the US.I was able to watch the litter grow and play over the weeks to the day I was able to make the drive for our final decision via.the internet.With a great pedigree of many national champions of the UK and Ireland and with both parents to see hunt the final decision was made on a great bread UK spaniel who has a nose like none other I have owned.He is a great upland partner and am looking forward to duck season.After all you only live once why not have and do the things in life you love!
It is hard for me to choose because the pups i have are from my dog so i want to keep all of them and i know there all going to be good hunters so i just pick the one that looks the best and acts the best and it's ideal to pick a girl (more profits in the long run plus replacement dogs for older dogs).
My 16 year old Black Lab died and about six months later there was this bouncing ball of yellow hair urinating on everything in the house. My wife snuck out and got me a baby Yellow Lab. She is probably chewing something into very small pieces in the backyard as I type.
The one that was curiously investigating everything new and was just as happy being with me as being on his own or with his siblings. A lot like me now that I think about it.
Three years ago I decided I was going to get the Golden Retriever I had always wanted. I sold a guitar to get the money and went a bought a .40 cal handgun & my shadow for the next 12 - 15 years. I talked to a few breeders in Virginia & decided on one about three hours away. When I walked in the pen with the pups, I immediately knew which one was mine. We played for a few minutes and I put the collar around her neck. Three weeks later I went back to pick her up and the family & I have enjoyed her ever since. Never once did I question my choice. Actually, I think my wife & kids like her more than they do me.
The dog I got for free for giving him a good home has become my dog of a life time. A deaf English Setter pup that couldn't find a forever home is now my primary bird dog, therapy dog and now my Service dog. I borrowed him from the breeder at 18 months to socialize him and work on obedience and I can't imagine life without him. He is now 4 1/2 and is excited to try and learn new things, he keeps me active and mobile. Our Partnership is a true symbiotic relationship. So when looking for that perfect dog keep in mind that there are dog’s waiting to be rescued that could be that dog of a lifetime for you. Check for your favorite breed at Petfinder.com
Our current springer " Clem " was picked out of a litter ( we visited 6 diferent ones before she chose ) by my wife, she comes from a livestock background. They raised purebred herefords. This is our 3rd springer and all of them have been wonderful dogs ! Clem is a joy to hunt with and a great family dog. He will be 10 this December so I am hoping to get another one soon.
That is the secret to my success .....
Sometimes your dog finds you. I had recently lost my Brittney Spanial to old age while in I was serving in Iraq. When I got home I was looking at the classifieds and saw a picture of a young GSP. I told my wife about the pup and she went to pick it up to see how it would fit in our household. When I saw the pup I said it looks like a "Molly". My wife then told me that's what her name is. Needless to say she fits great in our family.
Love at first glance, She followed me every place and 4 years now She still hasn't stopped! Loves the ATV!!
Can't beat a dog that decoys the birds in and then goes out and gets them.
Choose my pup? Not hardly! My black lab, Sable, showed up on my front porch as a five-week old (now 5 yrs): and has developed with minimal and spotty training into a 'good-enough-for-me' duck retriever. She sleeps in the blind until the gun goes off, then is ready to go get-um. I never had a duck dog (or boat) before, and really do not miss stripping down to get those birds that manage to fall beyond wading depths.
Got this 3 yr old GSP that was flunked out of a Cancer cell sniffing program, I took the field and it kept jumping up pointing at this spot on my back. I told her that I knew I had cancer, but I didn't have health insurance so what help was she. Couldn't get her to hunt birds so I took her back, and told the trainer that she was worthless. I think I am going to follow your wise advice by taking a puppy loving girl to pick at my next dog out. As soon as she falls in love then I know I have a winner, and if she doesn't hunt then I will dump the girlfriend and send the dog with her. Dave you are clever.
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