[J. A. EARLY]

Originally Posted by Gerald McPherson

I know the feeling of losing hunting buddies. Is that blood on the dogs tails or did you do that with a wire brush?

The pine plantation I was hunting in was about six years old. Last year it was all broom straw between the pines. This year it is so thick with briars above one's head that the rabbits never leave it, and this works on the poor beagles.