All that gun work seems to have worn your dog out. She looks to be s fine family member who Im sure will perk up if you head towards the door with any guncase in hand. I had a Chessie as a boy who seemed to not care about anything but head out with a shotgun and he became glue to you. You talk about focused like a laser. He was a retrieving machine who could handle ice like no other dog Ive had. I miss him. A good dog will spoil you for all those dogs who follow.