What with one thing or another, a days Ferreting has become a pretty rare occerance for me this year, but I made time on Saturday, got to my permission at about 11am, (partly due to my hangover, but mainly due to my lazy arsed buddy's, equally bad hangover,)
We got to the first warren, which is only a Little 7 hole'er, but has always produced at least 2 or 3 pot fillers. ;-) nets were all set, collars fitted and checked, and in goes my little Jill.
She's only down a couple of minutes and BANG, a rabbit bolts from one of the holes but misses the net :-(
"WHO THE F£&K SET THAT NET?" I ask