When my hunting mate remi was a young pup at 6months, We headed to towards the ruahines about a 3 and half hour drive. On the way there I noticed he was so quiet, I was quite chuffed that he being such a good little pup.
We arrive at the carpark and I got to lace up my boots, but alas I had no laces left he had chewed them right off my boots haha. I shimmied my boots up with the broken laces and headed on, within 10 minutes remi was winding in the bush we popped in and a spiker was bedded down smacking him in the neck. Little pup redeemed himself and we turned around and went home haha
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