Folks, let's straighten the record. Molly is actually MY DOG and I once loaned her to Mike cause he just had a bunch of turd hounds. I figured he needed a touch of class so he wouldn't embarrass himself. Well, that rascal not only didn't give her back to me but he forced her to hunt for birds. Totally ruined the dog....she was my best rabbit getter. Darnit! It's so bad he won't even let me pay for the dog food, vet bills, bird lease, etc. And I can't even pick up my own birds I shot over MY DOG--noooo, Molly gets all the fun. Sometimes life (and friends) just ain't fair...
Congratulations, Mike...I knew she'd finally succeed teaching you how to find birds.Mike's hounds aren't "show dogs" but real honest to goodness hunting dogs. Here's Buddy and Red with a few of MY birds last year:
And a snapshot of Molly and Red along with one of Mike before he lost his razor
(I think I prefer the whiskers).
