Beagles
Wabbit hunting with beagles is not really about actually hunting, shooting or putting wabbit in the pot.
It is about watching and listening to beagles, just one totes a shotgun to make all this look as if you are hunting wabbits.
These dawgs are so funny! Really great dawgs, smart, still too much fun!
Old boy had some new pups, first time out to hunt, and doing so in the snow.
Always one "kid" that does not mind.
This little pup, he was smaller, and at first did not want to leave momma.
"Get away from me you mis-behavin brat, and do what you are bred for, wabbits" - Momma
*sniff* *sniff*
little fella got his feelings hurt, taking a few steps, looking back at momma and he is looking so pitiful...
So he slowly heads over to sulk and jumps this deer.
He took off running back to momma...
"Get away from me, you idiot, that is not a wabbit, that is a deer!"
I have not loaded my single shot shotgun, I am having too much fun watching these Beagles, and especially this litter fella.
We had decided to hunt in the snow, and use only single shots for the adults, and let the kids use what they had. Just a really neat hunt and we adults did not care about shooting, instead it was all for the the kids.
I wonder over to a ditch, this little pup looking up at me, his new friend, who had peppermint.
(Well, little fella got his feelings hurt, he needed a treat)
This rabbit zips toward us, and into the hole of the snow into that ditch.
We can hear the rabbit running back and forth....
This little fella running back and forth, he was catching on , either that or getting run over by a rabbit inside that snow bank...
Back and forth...back and forth...I had tears from laughing about what all was going inside that snow bank.
Rabbit pops out...and off he goes with folks shooting once and slapping triggers again, trying to rack forearms, on single shots...
Little Beagle, poor fella, still in the snow bank...his tone changed to being a scared kid and whining, lost and not knowing what to do.
Just busted a hole in the bank and his little head popped out.
Momma marched over, snatched him by the collar and
"You embarrassed me in front of all these people! How come you cannot straighten up and act right..."
Momma fussed at this kid...
Momma went onto to do her thing with the other kids.
Poor fella, done got lost, got his butt chewed out...
Took a break and I was messing with this poor little fella.
We just hit it off...
He perked up, jumped down from the tail gate! And just went into full bore seasoned Beagle Wabbit dawg.
I mean he is the smallest and tail gate height is a long way down...
I am running to keep up, he spied two wabbits, and I got both .
He come back all walking tall , head up, chest out...right proud of himself.
"Look momma what I did".
He turned out to be the best wabbit dawg of the bunch...
He and I were best buds...