tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831564651875835959.post107422259059121998..comments2017-10-26T16:08:22.536-05:00Comments on Becky's Happy Hens & Small Town Chatter: The Farmer & The Deer...Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14507149737698575487noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831564651875835959.post-49504152002154320242011-03-17T17:01:50.548-05:002011-03-17T17:01:50.548-05:00Oh my gosh Angel, that is hysterical!!! I could i...Oh my gosh Angel, that is hysterical!!! I could imagine the entire event in near perfect clarity!Beckyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14507149737698575487noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3831564651875835959.post-25312447459389262122011-03-11T16:42:44.029-06:002011-03-11T16:42:44.029-06:00As far as I know, none of them have ever tried to ...As far as I know, none of them have ever tried to detain a deer, but it would not surprise me. When Chris was an adolescent, he tied his "hunting" lab to his belt instead of holding the leash. It freed up both hands for shooting rabbits, raccoons, or whatever else might cross his path. So, on their little hunting excursion, the pup did his job. He sniffed out a raccoon. In a flash, he tore off to tree the "prize" with Chris in tow. From the back porch, Lori spotted the crazy dog dragging her son who was still hanging on to the gun. As she frantically screamed at him to let go, he bounced and skidded across the marsh until his beltloop finally broke. Nope, roping a deer is not ruled out.Angelnoreply@blogger.com