Took 'the lad' out early this morning for the usual 3 mile rabbit chessing session with no result.He's a 3y.o. fell terrier btw.
I called him over to hook him up to go back home but he seemed preoccupied in the hedgerow.He had his head down a rabbit burrow and started to dig.He showed a keenness I've never seen in him before,soon the earth was flying and he was snapping the roots with his jaws.After about 15 minutes,and much encouragement from me, a loud squeal was heard followed by the violent shaking of his head and the first young rabbit was thrown out dead.I turned round and punched the