lute
04-02-2007, 07:51 PM
My brother and I went fishing this afternoon. We took Charlie because he was achin to get out of the house. We've never takin him before. It was quite the trip...
When we showed up Charlie was screamin and hollerin because he couldn't get out of the car fast enough. He ran to the dock and jumped off! About a three foot drop to the lake. He was swimmin and havin a great time, but we were there to fish. We went to the other side of the lake and he waded in the shallow water for about five minutes. After that he got bored. So he went to the car and yelled at it. We opened te car door and he fell asleep. every so often poking his head out and hollering at us. He wanted to leave.
After our three hours of non productive fishing we went hiking. Charlie LOOOVED hiking! He'd ran and treed squirrls, jumped in mud puddles, and rolled in something smelly. Everything a coonhound would love to do.
So, we've come to the conclusion that Blueticks don't fish. They kick and scream and act like babies until they get to do something "fun". :rolleyes:
When we showed up Charlie was screamin and hollerin because he couldn't get out of the car fast enough. He ran to the dock and jumped off! About a three foot drop to the lake. He was swimmin and havin a great time, but we were there to fish. We went to the other side of the lake and he waded in the shallow water for about five minutes. After that he got bored. So he went to the car and yelled at it. We opened te car door and he fell asleep. every so often poking his head out and hollering at us. He wanted to leave.
After our three hours of non productive fishing we went hiking. Charlie LOOOVED hiking! He'd ran and treed squirrls, jumped in mud puddles, and rolled in something smelly. Everything a coonhound would love to do.
So, we've come to the conclusion that Blueticks don't fish. They kick and scream and act like babies until they get to do something "fun". :rolleyes: