Uncle Norm
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Out this morning, well before dawn, in a beautiful piece of Norfolk woodland. Trusty .260 Sako 75 on my shoulder and Ruby my labrador at heel.
We started to make our way to a high seat, but as the light came up, I managed to stalk and bag a Roe doe.
Once settled in the high seat, the woodland wildlife continued its early morning business around me.
I saw a Muntjac buck at a range of about 120 yards, rooting amongst the carpet of fallen leaves. I knew from my thermal that another was present, but couldn't see it.
After some time it presented a broadside shot, which I took. No 'thump' heard and the sight of the raised white tail flag exiting towards the Rhododendrons, made me think that I had missed.
After about an hour, I decided to get down from the high seat to deal with the Roe carcass. Remembering past incidents, I thought I had better go check the area where the Muntjac had been. More in hope than expectation as I was pretty sure I had missed it.
As we got to the spot, Ruby was having a mooch round, off the lead. The woodland floor is clear until one gets to the Rhodo, so I could see that the Muntjac was not lying there.
Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Ruby with her nose glued to the ground. I just watched her as she 'sorted it out' with a couple of casts, before setting off with her nose to the ground.
She is nearly ten and very experienced, so that could mean only one thing........ she had found the strike site and a line.
Ruby went about forty yards in a right-hand arc before stopping for a good sniff or three. I knew she had made a find. Sure enough it was my 'missed' Muntjac buck.
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A trained dog is a priceless companion that any amount of technology can't replace.
So this evening, I once again raised a glass to George @Wolverine, who long ago, set Ruby and I on this partnership.
We started to make our way to a high seat, but as the light came up, I managed to stalk and bag a Roe doe.
Once settled in the high seat, the woodland wildlife continued its early morning business around me.
I saw a Muntjac buck at a range of about 120 yards, rooting amongst the carpet of fallen leaves. I knew from my thermal that another was present, but couldn't see it.
After some time it presented a broadside shot, which I took. No 'thump' heard and the sight of the raised white tail flag exiting towards the Rhododendrons, made me think that I had missed.
After about an hour, I decided to get down from the high seat to deal with the Roe carcass. Remembering past incidents, I thought I had better go check the area where the Muntjac had been. More in hope than expectation as I was pretty sure I had missed it.
As we got to the spot, Ruby was having a mooch round, off the lead. The woodland floor is clear until one gets to the Rhodo, so I could see that the Muntjac was not lying there.
Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Ruby with her nose glued to the ground. I just watched her as she 'sorted it out' with a couple of casts, before setting off with her nose to the ground.
She is nearly ten and very experienced, so that could mean only one thing........ she had found the strike site and a line.
Ruby went about forty yards in a right-hand arc before stopping for a good sniff or three. I knew she had made a find. Sure enough it was my 'missed' Muntjac buck.
.A trained dog is a priceless companion that any amount of technology can't replace.
So this evening, I once again raised a glass to George @Wolverine, who long ago, set Ruby and I on this partnership.
