It happened the first five minutes of the hunt...
Max is on point and refuses to move. I walk up and attempt to grab his collar and he lunges towards the prey.
He then backs out from the thick weeds with a snoot- full of quills!
He won't let me remove the spikes in his nose (can't imagine why not) so off we go to a vet 45 miles away, on a Saturday morning. He is drugged and the removal process begins, which takes about 30 minutes. Some of the quills are difficult to remove and the vet twists the needle-holder to pull them.
Max is revived and we hunt the afternoon without incident. However, every time he points, I fear another encounter with a porky.
The farmer announces that two other hunters have had the same experience this season! Hopefully this dog learned his lesson and can avoid another "encounter."
Max is on point and refuses to move. I walk up and attempt to grab his collar and he lunges towards the prey.
He then backs out from the thick weeds with a snoot- full of quills!
He won't let me remove the spikes in his nose (can't imagine why not) so off we go to a vet 45 miles away, on a Saturday morning. He is drugged and the removal process begins, which takes about 30 minutes. Some of the quills are difficult to remove and the vet twists the needle-holder to pull them.
Max is revived and we hunt the afternoon without incident. However, every time he points, I fear another encounter with a porky.
The farmer announces that two other hunters have had the same experience this season! Hopefully this dog learned his lesson and can avoid another "encounter."