Friday, July 18, 2008

blast blast blast

Back when I had a gos, having her come to the fist was like catching a meteor. The sharpy is no different.

What amazes me is that he automatically comes right back to the glove for no tidbit (we call it free return). I guess this is an eyas imprint thing. He sits like a rock on the fist, then when he sees quarry, goes from rock to rocket. Comes back like a dream. Passage birds and chamber raised is constant bribery.

He's still a screaming pain in the ear, but he's pretty neat. His flights are simply amazing. After just a day or two of free flight, that there's just a pinch less screaming. It'll continue for another month, certainly, but he should know pretty soon that the screaming warns the quarry.

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