RoyKing
Platinum Member
Man sure a lot of air over BB in the butt from 75 yards, I still think it was a satisfactory solution, better than bark collar which teaches a dog not to bark at all. You act like I walked up to the dog yelled at it and shot it, that is abuse. I carefully observed from a blind with my scope to see why so much barking, turns out much of it was to get attention from the owner when they were home. However when home alone it was barking at the usual stuff the cat that would come by to tease it, sit on fence post beyond his reach, armadillo crashing through the brush, squirrels bouncing through the trees, but then I think mainly from being lonesome it would just sit and bark. So at those times I dinged him, and watched his reaction as he tried to figure it out, he was quiet the rest of the afternoon. Few days latter I recognized his what I call his bored bark, again another ding, followed by few more days of quiet, on the third trip I just puffed the dirt, same on the fourth, and he quit. I not saying he never barked, but the incessant bored lonesome bark was gone. I was actually satisfied and felt sorry for the dog all he needed was more attention, but over the years I've watched what I call redneck dog care I don't think a single dog lasted 5 years, many just ran away, others just got sick and died because they would never take them to the vet. They also got in trouble from starving their horses, but people complained about that and county got after them, but nobody cared about the dogs. So you can label me anything you want, I felt sorry for the dog, but I couldn't come up with any other solution, I couldn't go on his property and pay attention to him or feed him or beat him like his owner did. I'm fine telling the story now because he is dead, I had few other run in with that old hard head, he love to get in fights, he and his two sons cornered me at my front gate on one evening about hunting on my land, just life with rednecks, I was the new Yankee on the block, I had lot to learn luckily for me my partner was redneck and help educate me on their point of view. After 10 or 15 years we learned to live with each other, I saved his bacon one time when police showed up and his big mouth was about get him arrested, also helped the sons with county inspectors, so now we all get along just fine.
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