My little brushwood dogs are...
OBSESSED with brush!
Well, at least Tsuki is. Since she was a younger pup she's been fixated on hedges and bushes. Her first kill was catching a small bird in a hedge in our old backyard, then nipping a squirrel's tail, then a mouse/vole thing and a small rabbit hiding under an overgrown pear tree that got away literally by the hair of his nose... and of course the occasional piece of garbage or pizza that she finds under bushes. Fun. times.
and that is totally fine, I'm happy her DNA makes her happy
Its just when she gets something that gets away but is injured, then I feel like a horrible human being. Today - its snowing (got another 3 inches and counting! yay!) and she darts under a bush on our midday walk making her little Xena squeal and thrashes something about - and I first hear then see a bird JUST get away, but its wing slightly more extended then it should have been. Awful awful awful. Injured bird in the dead of winter. I knew if I got closer to scoop it up they'd pounce on it again and probably finish the job so I kept walking feeling just plain evil.
I'm totally not complaining - I love their hunting spirit, sometimes though, I just wish I knew how to handle it better in the heat of the hunt!
In related news, I found a fun Tsuki puppyish pic on one of my older flash drives, she's probably 5-6 months:
Just look at those blood thirsty eyes.....
Well, at least Tsuki is. Since she was a younger pup she's been fixated on hedges and bushes. Her first kill was catching a small bird in a hedge in our old backyard, then nipping a squirrel's tail, then a mouse/vole thing and a small rabbit hiding under an overgrown pear tree that got away literally by the hair of his nose... and of course the occasional piece of garbage or pizza that she finds under bushes. Fun. times.
and that is totally fine, I'm happy her DNA makes her happy
Its just when she gets something that gets away but is injured, then I feel like a horrible human being. Today - its snowing (got another 3 inches and counting! yay!) and she darts under a bush on our midday walk making her little Xena squeal and thrashes something about - and I first hear then see a bird JUST get away, but its wing slightly more extended then it should have been. Awful awful awful. Injured bird in the dead of winter. I knew if I got closer to scoop it up they'd pounce on it again and probably finish the job so I kept walking feeling just plain evil.
I'm totally not complaining - I love their hunting spirit, sometimes though, I just wish I knew how to handle it better in the heat of the hunt!
In related news, I found a fun Tsuki puppyish pic on one of my older flash drives, she's probably 5-6 months:
Just look at those blood thirsty eyes.....
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Tho I would feel bad as well for the injured ones that get away... ~
lol! So true Lindsay. Maybe we'll use a close up of this shot:
Well, (I guess) I'm glad to hear that I'm not alone, and some other doggies are into that mole/vole thing... Josephine dug one up out of snow drift when we were up at the farm during New Years week... I won't go into the details... and they were gory (even for me who gets that prey/predator, destiny thing for a doggie)... I hate rodents, but I felt sorry for this one!
mass peep murderer, love it.
Bev - I love that about her, she's my little huntress, but in town where we live, its difficult to come to a middle ground with her But at my mom's in the country, she runs rampant through this hay field on a 20 ft lead and has come back more than a few times with mole/vole/mouse/etc remnants!! As long as she gets them and they are put to good use (like, devoured) and not left completely injured and helpless, I'm ok with it.
And that pic? I'm pretty sure it was on my Canon rebel with black and white film then manually scanned into my computer, so the coloring was sort of a mistake, but I like it too!
Terence - Try hot dogs! Normally I won't give my dogs something that I wouldn't even eat but I needed something stinkishly irresistible, and yesterday we had like a heat wave (15 degrees baby!) and we worked a little on leave it when she darted for the bushes, and she listened maybe 3 out of 5 times for a piece of cocktail wiener