When my Wirehair, Eva, was in training as a pup, she got hot on a covey of quail. The covey retreated to a blackberry bush. Eva was on a training lead, dragged me into that thorny bush from which I emerged bleeding profusely. I had no idea a young pup had that much "pull". Another time, she climbed a cedar tree, and came down with a dead squirrel. These Griffs and Wirehairs have quite the prey instinct.
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