Chance came to us through the generosity of Ridona Brittanys. When I gave Quincy to my dad for hunting it was with the agreement that I would get another male to show. Chance was a natural showman. My fondest memory was at a fun match where we won best in Adult Showmanship against several local handlers that were more experienced. Sadly Chance suffered from severe hip dysplasia. From the day he came home until the day he died Chance had me wrapped around his paw and he is my true "heart" dog. I still remember my dad sneaking me out of school early to go pick him up at the airport. Chance was the finest Brittany I have ever known and is greatly missed.