I thought I had seen it all, but this takes the cake!
Fed Ex truck pulls up to my house this evening while I was outside playing with my pups. Driver hops out and walks over to me to ask for some directions to a neighbor's house a few miles down the road. I was in the middle of my spill when I looked over at my pups, both on full point, staring at the driver. The driver was about 10 feet away with a warm breeze blowing from him to the pups. I was amazed at how intently both pups were so solidly locked down on this stranger. I asked the driver if he had been shipping any quail today, to which he replied No. Puzzled, I asked him if by chance he had eaten quail for lunch. Again he replied No. Oh well, I thought to myself, maybe it's just the pups' reaction to an unfamiliar person and nothing more. The delivery guy thanked me for the directions and got back in his truck. As he slowly began to drive off I hollered to him that I had not gotten his name. Robert White, he replied, but everyone calls me Bob!