I am 20 years old and my brother, Chris, is 24 years old. We would have never
dreamed that we would have squirrel dogs. We didn't even know that they existed.
Well, let's start at the beginning. Roger Wagner is painter
by profession. He was painting a house for (Chris' friend) Josh Henry's Grandma and Grandpa.
Roger saw Josh's picture on the wall. He ended up calling Josh to go squirrel hunting with a dog. Roger also told
him to bring a friend. Josh brought Chris as the friend. Chris loved it. For the next two years Roger and
Chris kept in touch. Chris trained two of Roger's dogs over the two years of summer. Then finally, Chris bought
two female pups from Roger. Two years later, I bought a male puppy from Roger. My male is now 4 year old and doing phenomenal.
It has now been 7 years since we first met Roger. And to think
that it all started from a photo on the wall. We have not been around long. I'm only 17 years old
and I've got a long life of dog training, Competition hunting, and wearing out shoe leather to look forward to.
