Due to the fact I can't get cockies onto the fact that regular control is the best way. And the fact that no, you can't work for 25 bucks an hour or some other bullshit rate that some clowns with do it for, I've chucked the main part of the rabbiting away. If something doesn't happen soon the bike etc will be gone too.
The hardest thing I've ever in my life had to do? Give all those dogs away. Fuck, it still bringing a tear to my eye.
They have gone to good homes. Two guys have taken them all, one a forum member but I don't think he comes here much if at all these days is @rabbiter I talk with him regularly and he can't believe how good they ALL go. He thought as most would, yeh yeh, whatever. "if there is a couple of good ones I'm doing well".
His tune has changed considerably now. He ended up with eight or nine I think, can't remember. Talking to him the other day and he's raving about them all, even got him back into it with a heap of vigor. "A real credit to you...."
The best job in NZ? Running a full rabbiting pack on all kinds of country. How effective is it? @headcase is going over some of that ground covered by them and can't believe how clean it is.
To all the prospective hunters that want to run dogs.
There is a fucking good reason that lot are such good dogs.
Time, and a fuckload of it.
The whole pack lived with me all the time. There was no leave them in the kennel, cause the kennel was a box on the back of my ute. So that meant they had to be run a minimum of three times a day. Morning, normally an empty so only 60-90 minutes (I'm soft). Afternoon if we weren't hunting was at least 1.5 but normally 2.5 hours then a quick 30 minute at night. Usually I caved (that soft thing) and they had another run in there somewhere.
They worked three out of four days whenever I had the work. They weren't overworked on one day. I needed them to be good to go the next. Others will work them hard for a day, maybe two, then they are fucked for the next three.
I knew them inside out. If there was a fight I knew who and why. If there was one slacking there was a reason and I had a fucking good idea what it was. Normally it involved bitches and heat cycles, whether it was the bitches cycling or the dogs getting a bit worked up about that. If there was a dog that would slide off for a 'self hunt' I knew who. Who would turn up a bit later than she should? Always a bitch, always she decided it was time for a quick feed. 15 dogs and I could tell you who it was barking in the box. That is except for two, a father and son, never really worked out which it was.
There was only two that would really scrap, two bitches and they are still doing it down at rabbiters place. Coffee the head bitch and the fucking whippet bitch.
Here's one about her. She came from CHCH, her and her brother. The bright people I got them off decided to get him cut cause they didn't want any inbreeding. The fuckwits. Anyway back to Karla the whippet bitch. The only reason she is still alive is because she is a pure whippet. If she wasn't any good as a rabbiter she was good for breeding. First day out the pair of them had the electric collars on them, there was stock somewhere and I wasn't going there.
Off we went, and when the two whippets realised what we were after they were gone!!! The button got hit long, hard and a lot of times to no avail. All good, first time and big learning curve. A couple of more times of that shit and they were coming around to not going so far. Then Karla decided she was gunshy, she'd get out fine then see the gun and back into the box. FUCK, still, a good breeder.
So off we'd go each day and Karla would go through the same routine and be back in the box. Then one day we were out and I spotted her a way the fuck out, watching. This lasted a few days, each time her getting just a little closer. Then a few rabbits went her way with the team hard up their arse, about then she started to get involved. Within four or so days she was a part of the team properly.
Fucked if I know why she thought she was headed for main bitch. She I can tell you one of her pups, must be about eight months old now, caught a 180+ lb boar the other day Another one that has gone to the guy with the rest of the dogs has already said the pup he has is headed for being a top dog.
@EeeBees The lanyard you made me only ever came off when I had a shower. It's now in my daughters 'keep safe' box, a momento from when dad was a rabbiter...
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