In my world not everyone needs or really knows what a "cold" nosed "hound" is
In my world those once in a life time crosses aren't usally recognised until one or both the parents is dead.
In my world truly finished great hounds spend there entire life times @ the place they were raised and there owner tries to replace them when there dead and gone usally without sucess
In my world great lines of dogs are not advertised on expensive ellaborate web sites, there hunted by men who only trade amongst people who they know first hand can handle and maintain what they worked there a** off to produce.
In my world those same dogs are all spoken for before there weened and no there is no waiting list you can get on.
In my world you got just as good a chance of getting a good'un for $50.00 as a pup as you do paying $500.00 and paying to ship that bag of walking hype.
In my world when your dog runs trash you briefly ponder .22 or tri-tronics, but you grap the e-collar one more time
In my world you feed em the best you can afford, train alot spending to much time away from the wife and kids, haul'em way to much, loose to much sleep, worry like hell when there out of hearing,freeze your butt off and then some still dont turn out
In my world your dog box is homade maybe even passed down cause you spent so much money already on trucks,tires,trackers,training collars,feed,gas,gas,gas that your broke and you hope the wife never adds it all up
In my world you wonder why the hell you didn't learn to play golf, or just deer hunt insted, then your ol hound strikes and you wonder how any one could live without it





