Funny story. My daughter and I ran out to the dog park for awhile today, to take a break from the 100 degree heat, anyway we went down to the water to throw some bumpers for my flabadore. There were several guys with there hunting dogs as usual. Let me see, there was a guy with a setter, a guy with a vizsla, a GSP, and a guy with a weimaraner. The only dog that would get in the water past ten feet or so was the GSP. The other dogs looked like they were scared to get their feet wet ( even though the guy with the Weimaraner was knee deep in the lake pleading with his dog to go in). Anyway the GSP decided he wanted to try to get my fatties bumper a couple times. I started getting a kick out of having my dog start 50 or so feet from shore while the GSP tried to swim out ( if you want to call it that) and get the bumper that was thrown a 150 or so feet into the lake. Buddy broke his spirit quickly and he decided this game was one he couldn't win. My daughter laughed out loud when buddy plowed the Vizsla over while attacking the water. No dog ever got more than 50 feet from shore before they got " scared" and turned around. Funny stuff.