for me its all about the Dogs , there desire to please ,there desire to do what theve been born to do , there part of my family , Im funny many dont understand what makes me go,my wife thinks ive lost what little sense I have , my boys would rather hunt ducks , thats ok im good with that it gives me time to think about the past and the time I spent with my dad, my first dog was a Engish pointer he was a great dog my dad always called him Rufus , he never got to see him hunt because of a heath issue but he was just pleased to know that he passed this great sport on in me . I still run Engilsh pointers and there what makes me go , there giant heart ,there desire to find the bird there what keeps me sane if i couldnt go im not sure who it would kill more me or them , but for me always been about the dogs .