He went into the ditch to pull it out. Good boy!
Luck..you got it or you don’t. Natural hunting instinct at its best.
Off she went, after stealing it from Vennie.
Never with sticks…Vennie is a good teacher and very patient!
Walking along.. nose went up and he pulled to horse water. Voilà.. a drowned crow. He really wanted to get it out of the water..I declined,politely.