The
hunting plan was to hack north along Little Brook from Digges Valley Road
to the end of the corn and draw back south. The plan was changed when
young entry ducked into the gap between the first and second cornfield.
Hounds
showed little interest, suggesting the scenting was dodgy. However,
drawing along the line between the soybeans and the corn soon produced
sport. Scent was not ideal but hounds could keep pressuring “Charlie.”
Worked the line north into the second and third lot of corn, speaking
intermittently supporting that scent was ok but not sharp.
The fox
turned west into the beans, always a challenge for hounds to keep up.
Steady progress was made as they worked consistently to stay with their
quarry. Jumping up above the beans occasionally to see where they were,
they looked like fish rising in a pond.
Pushed
the fox out of one bean field into another to be viewed by the field and
staff. A small cub, healthy-looking and not at all under pressure, scent
was just so so. Kept moving south, expecting “Charlie” to keep
turning, no reason to leave the cover of the beans or the corn.
Surprised
all of us when hounds bounded out of the beans by the trailers. The line
hardened up on the open ground, not brilliant but better than the beans.
Crossed Digges Valley Road into the corn heading toward the cabin woods.
Hounds well behind the fox, but steadily pushing it, speaking well and
working together. Suddenly, they faulted, drew them out to the edge and
along the side heading east along the fence line. Nothing came back and
determined the fox must have gone to ground.
On foot
into a swale and trees at the far west end of the cornfield, hounds
marking an earth, blew to ground. Slow steady but a solid performance that
took about 1 ˝ hours. Called it a day and headed back to the meet.
Nearing
Digges Valley Road when hounds opened sharp and hard, cheered them on
crossing the road into “Airplane Field Woods”. Went into the middle of
the woods, when a holler came far to the east. Learned later the hounds
had gone in at the east end of the woods hard on the fox running north,
turned east and broke the cover to head back to the beans and corn. The
field had a great view of the hounds and fox right into the beans.
Got to
the entry point and tried to work it out pushing the fox around the beans
counter clockwise. The fox slipped out of the cover again viewed by the
field but scenting was definitely deteriorating as the temperature rose.
Pursued the fox, but slowly back to the “Airplane Field Woods” faulted
and decided to really call it a day now. Hacked back to the meet, all
hounds accounted for.
Submitted
by Tucker.