For me it started when my father would take me coursing . I was only 5 when he first took me, if we hit some deep plough he would put me on his shoulders and carry me. He would wake me in the early hours of Sunday morning and make me some porridge . Then one of his mates would turn up, we would get the dogs and put em in the back of the van. Oh and that's were I had to sit in the back with the dogs lol. That's where it started for me, I was lucky to have the father I had!!