Northern Rancher
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Our asmatic old Beagle followed Sara and I out hunting last night and showed up snuffing and grunting just as a buck was in the meadow.Imagine me cussing her out under my breath while the buck stared at this tubby little cyote that sounded like a pig lol. He finaaly drifted off-Sara wouldn't shoot him. She started rattling horns and two does crossed at the far end followed a bit later by a real good 5x5-unfortunately she missed him. I wonder if back in the bush that dog doesn't sound like another buck? It was a successful hunt just on a different level lol.
