Knocked off work at 1pm today - straight home, boots on, muppet on lead (I mean Bedlington ) and down to my bit of permission.
The pup was working the cover well If I'd had a Lurcher or a gun with me I'd have bagged a few bunnies.
He doesn't yap when he's on to a rabbit , more of a desperate whining noise.
Anyway, We were working a wood/coppice on a fairly steep bank, which ran for about a mile when he starts
yapping like a feckin foxhound, I'm thinking FOX?, But no, suddenly I see 2 roe deer with Spike tearing after them. Away they went into the distance for about a mile, the dog sti