From left to right Triston with Duce, Shane with Banker and myself with Pup the pup trainer.






Buddyw wrote:It was Around the clackamas, Was lucky enough to have a good Friend on a Timber permit willing to show a new guy something..
What a trip.. As we were walking into the Tree, we seen a Sow and a little 15lb cub not 150yards from the tree, We made the tree, the bear jumped out and we and spent the next three days hunting for dogs.
All in all I think we spotted 11 bears/cubs one was in the tree, and one Mountain Lion sitting on a Stump in the middle of a Clearcut. I'll never live that mountain lion down, I jumped out of the truck and yelled Come here DOG!! Then as I watched it run away I realized..Hmmthat wasn't a Dog! .. and the Box was empty for every single bear/lion we saw!
Man I was Pumped that weekend.. The old timer was pissed, cause we had empty dog boxes!! Guess I didn't realize how lucky/or unlucky we were depending on how you looked at it!! Either way I was hooked.


