Well I took my hound out for his first hunt with another hound last night. My half paralysed buddy got his self a blood hound pup, and we thought we would let them run together so his pup could learn a thing or two. I was really proud of my hound, he's never hunted with another dog, and the puppy was all over him trying to get him to play the whole time. I thought for shure old buddy would have got sick of it and put him on his ass but he didn't. Just put up with the pup biting his ears, and hanging off his neck...buddy ended up treeing two coons, first one fell out dead as hell. The second fell out with just a head ache. My buddies pup got to it before buddy could, and he went to sniff it and ended up with a Coon on his head.the pup was running and yelping trying to get it off when buddy grabed it and shook it to death like he allways dose. After that the pup just stayed behind buddy and didn't try to play any more. Crazy night, just thought I would share that with you guys.
Connie butter B&T's and a little yadkin river walker.