Always a slow dog, she had an uncanny nose that could not only cold trail, but could scent where the rabbit was thinking about going. Last year, she trailed and barked most of the season on cotton tails that the other dogs couldn't scent or even believe exist. They were right. No one had the heart to make her stay in the pen while we hunted, so she happily went with us, chasing ghosts of rabbits past.
Her contributions are chronicled in The Rabbit Journal 02-03 which easily surpassed redneckin in popularity
08/30/03 | Posted by rimfire | Category Rabbit Hunts 03-04
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