just had a Fenton moment
Anyone else had the same.....
I was out (still am) having a mooch with my hound, abaht 600yards off down the field edge, a roe came from the tree line , grazing the headland as it moved. My dog was running free in the field with his nose down on a trail.
I'm looking at the deer, looking at the dog......thinking ? Next thing his pace picked up and started moving in the deers direction.....here we go I thought.....this could end in trouble
Luckily , but still inviting trouble....up gets Jack (hare) a hundred yards in front of my hound.....an so the course began....well, I say course.....more of a follow lol. Up and down the plough they ran, after a few minutes of exercise, he returned blowing hard like the fat house dog he is at present.
Before I could get him on the lead, down goes his head and off he trots on the fresh scent of deer....
Wind in his face, and not hearing me, 2minutes tracking and he's put it up in a wet spinney.
Across the valley, over the road and its in the hands of Woden . I legged it up the valley, running back n forth along the road on a crest with hope in my heart neither would be hit by a car. After ten minutes whistling and trying to track them ....he's returned. No sign of contact and no injuries....gud elth :thumbup:
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Anyone else had the same.....
I was out (still am) having a mooch with my hound, abaht 600yards off down the field edge, a roe came from the tree line , grazing the headland as it moved. My dog was running free in the field with his nose down on a trail.
I'm looking at the deer, looking at the dog......thinking ? Next thing his pace picked up and started moving in the deers direction.....here we go I thought.....this could end in trouble
Luckily , but still inviting trouble....up gets Jack (hare) a hundred yards in front of my hound.....an so the course began....well, I say course.....more of a follow lol. Up and down the plough they ran, after a few minutes of exercise, he returned blowing hard like the fat house dog he is at present.
Before I could get him on the lead, down goes his head and off he trots on the fresh scent of deer....
Wind in his face, and not hearing me, 2minutes tracking and he's put it up in a wet spinney.
Across the valley, over the road and its in the hands of Woden . I legged it up the valley, running back n forth along the road on a crest with hope in my heart neither would be hit by a car. After ten minutes whistling and trying to track them ....he's returned. No sign of contact and no injuries....gud elth :thumbup:
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