Brag, Uncle NoPass's grandson and my main rabbit hunting partner and I are going to exercise the dogs in the morning at our club on a pine plantation near Seale, Alabama.

Some of the younger bucks are staying at the "cabin" tonight, so they'll probably be throwing rocks at us at daylight when we turn our dogs out to run the cabin rabbits. Nothing's better for a rough hangover than then sound of a pack of rabbit dog's racing around the "yard" in full cry.
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