I’m so happy today and feel like I need to share it with the world.
I’ve been lucky enough to go walk hounds every week so far this year. It has become the highlight of my week. We walk for an hour or more down country lanes, skirt 'round plowed fields, and walk along trails in the woods. We stop every so often to practice packing up and other commands the huntsman wants to work on that day.
I give full credit to the walks for preventing the winter doldrums this year. It’s gotten me out and about in nature even during the coldest, snowiest days this past winter. It cheers me up to see so many happy, athletic, springy hounds dancing around enjoying themselves. They race up to say Hi and off again to sniff something interesting. They never stray, they pack up at a simple command.
I’m learning their names, their personalities and a tiny bit about their breeding and bloodlines. We have one hound who has designated himself as the pack policeman by day and ladies man by night. We have an older, serious hound who appears to have never done a bad thing in his entire life. We have goofy hounds that frolic and cause trouble.
I can’t wait for hunting season to start - I feel like knowing the hounds and their personalities will make the day so much more interesting. I will be able to see which bloodlines do what out there in different conditions.
I wonder, how many people walk out hounds? I’m one of the very few in our hunt that does. I know that some people hunt to ride or hunt in order to eat the breakfast after - I say any reason is a good reason to hunt! But if you haven’t walked out hounds yet – see if you can! Really… what could be better than good long walk in the country surrounded by 40 or so merry Hound dogs?