Brottboss
Elite Refuge Member
Hunted a very small lake just out of town, located near an airport.
Joel and I always had a problem finding the woodies in the bramble so we employed his dog to assist on a hunt. Hole was tiny, but the bramble was thick/heavy.
A pair of woodies comes down and boom, the drake hits the bramble.
Dog goes in and has lots of excitement going, howling and such. Joel hollers over for Bear to "come" and he shows up alright.
He's got a great hold of a skunk and pounces right between us and drops the skunk. We all got sprayed. I puked immediately and Joel was saying his eyes burned.
Talk about a terrible ride home.
Joel and I always had a problem finding the woodies in the bramble so we employed his dog to assist on a hunt. Hole was tiny, but the bramble was thick/heavy.
A pair of woodies comes down and boom, the drake hits the bramble.
Dog goes in and has lots of excitement going, howling and such. Joel hollers over for Bear to "come" and he shows up alright.
He's got a great hold of a skunk and pounces right between us and drops the skunk. We all got sprayed. I puked immediately and Joel was saying his eyes burned.
Talk about a terrible ride home.