Ran the dog for the last time yesterday as I’m leaving for work now for the month. Went up to the camp to mostly retrieve a lot of cell cams, but decided to run the dog too.
In the woods at 7:30. Bit cold and windy with the ground starting to freeze, scent wasn’t amazing, but the dog held the first couple pretty good. Wasnt putting super pressure on them, but enough to circle towards the road and me to get a few shots off. By 9 I had two down, moved junks down the road a few 100 yards. He was barking right from the get go, when he come off the back of the truck. Couple minutes later I catch a glimpse of the rabbit paralleling the road, 20 yards into the bush. Let a shot go, the dog comes racing behind and gear the unmistakable sound of rabbit squeals indicating I got him. Before I could dive into the woods to get it. Rosco came out of the woods carrying it in his mouth. He dove right back into the woods and got another going, he held it off and on, but after 35-40 minutes. He picked it up fresh again, put enough pressure that it circles out to the road. It jumped through the air trying to cross the road, and I shot mid flight like a bird on the wing. Called it a day at that point, had 4 down for the day and I continued on getting the rest of the cell cams and stands remaining in the woods