birddude
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Yesterday on the way back to the truck I got a on point signal on my Garmin 45 yards ahead. When we got there, we saw that there was a large blowdown with two trees on top of each other. As we are assessing the situation, I lost signal on the Garmin about the same time we heard a muffled growl/whine coming from somewhere deep in the logs. My little wire pepper has an obsession with some furry little animals, mainly coons and opossums that I never really discouraged. So, we stood around trying to call her off like many times before, but she didn't come out. The blowdown was engulfed in briars, so I was not thrilled with going in to get her. After a few minutes though I started becoming concerned because we never heard another sound even after giving her a couple nicks and firing a shot. So, in we went, My buddy on one side me on the other. After maybe a half an hour we found or heard nothing. By this time, we are both starting to panic, as dark was quickly coming with heavy rain and dropping temps. on the way. The biggest tree was on top and hollow, so I tried reaching in but couldn't feel anything and although the hollow wasn't that big it was the only place I could see where she might be. We had literally been all over it looking calling, prodding and pulling. nothing. You wouldn't believe the scenarios that go through your mind at a time like this. Conibear, Coyote, strangled? It was now almost dark and we had to do something and I was not leaving until I found her dead or alive. We devised a plan. My buddy was going to walk out and drive to my house which was maybe 7 miles. bring back lights, chainsaws and my tractor with a loader. Then I had to call my wife and have her get some raingear and stuff ready. That was not a fun call. After the plan was moving, I sat there looking at the blowdown. The only place we hadn't looked was underneath the bottom log that was at a bit of an angel, not flat on the ground. I crawled on my stomach to it and saw that there was a void that had been dug out for a den of some kind. I could barely get my head in to look but it was to dark to see. That's when I remember that there was a light on my phone. It took me forever to find it, then somehow turned it off on the way in and had to crawl back out and find it again. At this point I really was thinking it was a body recovery if she was even in there. I had to stick my arm in first, then my head in and about 2.5 ft in was her tail waggling. She had wedged herself in on her side and was stuck. I was able to reach her back feet and after a couple try's, pulled her out. Made all is good calls and walked out. Got home and didn't have my receiver. Walked back in this morning after an inch of rain followed by 28 degree and there it was still on. Learned two lessons. I will never let a dog pursue fur again ever. I will never go to field without a good tracking collar. I was apprehensive about shelling out the 650.00 for the collar. How do you think I feel now? Without it we would have walked past her, and she would never be seen again.