my first memory of hunting was when i was about 12 years old i saw a couple of lads with a dearhound greyhound cross on some waste land so i asked what they were doing ,they told me they were rabbiting and were carrying one the dog had already caught. i tagged along with them, i still go out on the odd occasion with one off them now,30 years later im still working dogs and it doesnt seem that long ago, i dont think i will ever give it up