"Angus"
Lyric's Lightning Storm CGC TKN
Angus x Kora litter is expected September 28, 2026.
Please go to litter information page for more information.
Lyric Gordon Setters is a small preservation breeder located in South-Central Wisconsin. We are proud to be part of the AKC Breeder of Merit program. Our Gordon Setters are part of our family and enjoy hanging out with their people as well as participating in various sports. Our dogs are first and foremost our pets and family members but we enjoy doing lots of other activities with them such conformation, fast cast, hunt tests, rally, barn hunt, agility, and therapy. Not every dog enjoys every sport- we try different things until we find their favorites. Occasionally, we will have a litter of puppies. Please check out the litter information page for up to date information. Our puppies are all registered with the American Kennel Club.
We are members in good standing with the Gordon Setter Club of America, and Badger Kennel Club.
In 2022 , we added a Danish-Swedish Farmdog to the family. Lena lives primarily with her co-owner Deb F. in North-Central WI. Her son , Argos, lives with us and is best friends with my Gordon Setter, Jasmine. My farm dog website is www.lyricdanish-swedishfarmdogs.com
The poet, William Somerville (1675–1742) crafted a lyrical description of the Setter breed at work in the field. It's the first appearance of a Setter in a poem.
When autumn smiles, all beauteous in decay,
And paints each chequered grove with various hues,
My setter ranges in the new shorn fields,
His nose in air erect; from ridge to ridge,
Panting, he bounds, his quartered ground divides
In equal intervals, nor careless leaves
One inch untried. At length the tainted gale
His nostrils wide inhale, quick joy elates
His beating heart, which, awed by discipline
Severe, he dares not own, but cautious creeps
Low-cowering, step by step; at last attains
His proper distance, there he stops at once,
And points with his instructive nose upon
The trembling prey. On wings of wind and upborne
The floating net unfolded
flies; then drops,
And the poor fluttering captives rise in vain.
