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A city guy decided to take up quail hunting. He visited his cousin on the farm and asked to borrow a birddog. The cousin wanted to encourage his city relative so he loaned him the best English pointer in the kennel. The city guy and the fine dog spent the day afield. When they arrived back at the farm house the country cousin inquired how many birds were killed. "Got the limit" said the city boy proudly. "How did the dog perform?" asked country. The city guy replied "Well for the first half of the day the stupid SOB would run up to the covey and lock up with his tail straight out and one foot raised like a statue, but after kicking his ass for about an hour I broke him of that so now he will just jump right on into the birds"
I think I've hunted with this guy ! LOL
HAHA you new something like that was coming!
Nate
A good one.
Nice one!!!
That's funny
i never heard that one. good one its nice.
Got to love city guy hunting jokes.
I would tell him to start running before I could think of what to do to him, if he broke my bird dog.
GOOD ONE. I KNOW SOME PEOPLE LIKE THAT.
I TRY TO STAY AWAY FROM THEM
That's the last time he ever get's to borrow a dog!!! Thank's for posting.
OH That is horrible. No way would he take either of my two. That is too much training to ruin.
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That's the last time he ever get's to borrow a dog!!! Thank's for posting.
I think I've hunted with this guy ! LOL
HAHA you new something like that was coming!
Nate
A good one.
Nice one!!!
That's funny
i never heard that one. good one its nice.
Got to love city guy hunting jokes.
I would tell him to start running before I could think of what to do to him, if he broke my bird dog.
GOOD ONE. I KNOW SOME PEOPLE LIKE THAT.
I TRY TO STAY AWAY FROM THEM
OH That is horrible. No way would he take either of my two. That is too much training to ruin.
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