Spudlet
Well-Known Member
Well, almost.... Henry and I are just back from our first shoot!
Sorry no pics, this was not exactly planned and I didn't have my camera with me
So, this morning I drove up to my parents' house in Leicestershire, and when we arrived I took Henry to Bosworth Battlefield for a walk. We saw this group walking towards the path towards us, I thought they were ramblers so put Henry on the lead... but it turned out they were a load of beaters and guns about to start a drive. Got chatting to a nice man (Mike) with a cocker called Charlie, and he asked if I'd like to tag along for the last couple of drives!
So Henry and I have been beating this afternoon!
Hen was quite good, he did whine a bit, but just through excitement. I kept him on the lead, and we ended up stood quite close to a gun, but he was ok. At the end of the last drive I let him off, he was off in a flash to meet all the other dogs
and thoroughly investigated the pheasants (and tried quite hard to pinch a squirrel someone had shot
). In fact he ended up in the game wagon.... I am taking this as a sign he wants to go again He liked it so much that as we walked away and I let him go, he turned round and tried to get into the game wagon again - the shame But someone caught him and so all was well!
We can't have been too much of a hindrance as we were invited along again - although sadly they shoot during the week and are 100-odd miles away from me, or I would definitely go. Everyone was really welcoming and even though Hen was not on his best behaviour no one seemed to mind
So I am just sitting while my dog walking coat goes around in the wash - it looked a bit mucky after all that climbing through the woods All that worry about being properly dressed, and I end up wandering around in a bright green puffa jacket
I don't suppose they will see this, but a big thank you to Mike, David the shoot owner (who looked a bit non-plussed to have gained a beater halfway through the day, but didn't seem to mind!) and all the other lovely people who I spoke to
Can't stop grinning
Sorry no pics, this was not exactly planned and I didn't have my camera with me
So, this morning I drove up to my parents' house in Leicestershire, and when we arrived I took Henry to Bosworth Battlefield for a walk. We saw this group walking towards the path towards us, I thought they were ramblers so put Henry on the lead... but it turned out they were a load of beaters and guns about to start a drive. Got chatting to a nice man (Mike) with a cocker called Charlie, and he asked if I'd like to tag along for the last couple of drives!
So Henry and I have been beating this afternoon!Hen was quite good, he did whine a bit, but just through excitement. I kept him on the lead, and we ended up stood quite close to a gun, but he was ok. At the end of the last drive I let him off, he was off in a flash to meet all the other dogs
and thoroughly investigated the pheasants (and tried quite hard to pinch a squirrel someone had shot). In fact he ended up in the game wagon.... I am taking this as a sign he wants to go again He liked it so much that as we walked away and I let him go, he turned round and tried to get into the game wagon again - the shame But someone caught him and so all was well!We can't have been too much of a hindrance as we were invited along again - although sadly they shoot during the week and are 100-odd miles away from me, or I would definitely go. Everyone was really welcoming and even though Hen was not on his best behaviour no one seemed to mind
So I am just sitting while my dog walking coat goes around in the wash - it looked a bit mucky after all that climbing through the woods
All that worry about being properly dressed, and I end up wandering around in a bright green puffa jacketI don't suppose they will see this, but a big thank you to Mike, David the shoot owner (who looked a bit non-plussed to have gained a beater halfway through the day, but didn't seem to mind!) and all the other lovely people who I spoke to
Can't stop grinning
I was so tempted to pinch Charlie cocker as well, he was lovely
