After watching one of my beagles get hit and killed by a car, while she was chasing a rabbit. I lost all desire and interest in hunting behind dogs.
Fox are one critter I could never bring myself to kill.
Barry fancied himself a water dog and only was a lap dog when it came to atv/utv rides.
Archie, once a month will pee on my recliner and boots
Edith loves to nap on the top of my recliner and she eats turds like Willie Nelson smokes weed.