More: Maggie is one of a kind… when she’s not in the field hunting pheasant with my family, you can find her swimming like a fish in the nearest body of water or snuggled up in front of the fire place. She begins each day by sprinting out our front door to retrieve the newspaper. Maggie often forgets that we don’t speak dog, but nonetheless loves to give us a long, hilarious howl anytime she wants attention. She is brilliant, obedient, and extremely kind. We love our Maggie. (And yes she had a black spot on her tongue, which you can only see after a long day in the fields.)