when i was a young kid i had a mongrel bitch, rescue dog, small enough, size of a small collie very plain looking with terrier, labrador, collie and a load of other stuff in the mix, she was a belter for ratting but we would stop her from doing it, would jump anything, as agile as a fox, when we went to beach she would hunt rabbits all day long up and down the cliffs if she was let, very clever little thing. she died when i was 17.
a rare little dog, if you were looking for one you wouldnt find it.
wish i was interested in hunting back then.
isnt hindsight a great thing