I loved hunting rabbits too. My Dad and I bred and trained beagles for many years. Nothing better than sitting on a hill watching the dogs bring the rabbit around so we could take a shot. We were a poor family and many a rabbit gave us a meal .
" We are more than our gender, skin color, class, sexuality or age; we are unlimited potential, and can not be defined by one label." quote A. Bartlett
I agree. Some of my fondest memories were when i was a kid and we used to run a tiny 10 inch beagle on cottontail. Those were the glory days before coyotes and sometimes the one dog would have two or three rabbits going at the same time. Some of my worst memories also pertain to damn beagles and rabbits, when you’d get a poor hound that ran silent and wouldn't tongue, or one that kept running cold trails. Then the cursing would start when you've spent five hours trying to catch a dog that won’t come. We gave it up when i was in my twenties after my friend lost four of his six beagles to coyotes during a hunt. We couldn’t get over how bold the buggers were. There would be four of us in the swamp and these were good hounds that never went much further than 200yds from us when we were hunting snowshoe hare. Sometimes you’d hear the dog yelp, othertimes you didn’t. They’d never drag the dog off, just kill it, sometimes within forty yards of where one of us was standing.
Last edited by Fenelon; January 22nd, 2023 at 05:20 PM.
I agree. Some of my fondest memories were when i was a kid and we used to run a tiny 10 inch beagle on cottontail. Those were the glory days before coyotes and sometimes the one dog would have two or three rabbits going at the same time. Some of my worst memories also pertain to damn beagles and rabbits, when you’d get a poor hound that ran silent and wouldn't tongue, or one that kept running cold trails. Then the cursing would start when you've spent five hours trying to catch a dog that won’t come. We gave it up when i was in my twenties after my friend lost four of his six beagles to coyotes during a hunt. We couldn’t get over how bold the buggers were. There would be four of us in the swamp and these were good hounds that never went much further than 200yds from us when we were hunting snowshoe hare. Sometimes you’d hear the dog yelp, othertimes you didn’t. They’d never drag the dog off, just kill it, sometimes within forty yards of where one of us was standing.
Wow. That's terrible. Have to say I never saw a coyote when hunting in the 50's /60s, although what I read says they arrived in Ontario in the 1920's.
Last edited by Sharon; January 23rd, 2023 at 12:44 PM.
" We are more than our gender, skin color, class, sexuality or age; we are unlimited potential, and can not be defined by one label." quote A. Bartlett
Love hunting rabbits, it’s such an enjoyable hunt. I never tried it with hounds so if there’s someone that has one and wants company send me a pm. It would be nice to see the dogs work.
"Give a man a fish and he eats for a day, Teach a man to fish and he eats for the rest of his life"
Its been tough going for a couple of weeks the snow is stuck to the trees. This makes it hard to see in the bush, hard to hear the beagles, and tough scenting when the snow falls in on the hare's track as it moves thru thickets, and I hate when it falls in on me as I move around.
I've have had very little trouble with coyotes. When I did have trouble it was when the hare ran up close to a den site. I found the coyotes can be extra aggressive defending a den.