Kinda slow around here. Thought it would be fun to look at some Pics of the Good Ole Dogs from the past.

Here's a couple from on the farm out on the Muddy in November 1958. "Ole Shep"





Post 'em up.

Those old pics are classic, very cool!!

Old Pal.

Here's one circa 1950s. Guess you could call it "First Coyote Hound." Ole Jack could get'er done!

You were my boy Blue, RIP

This is my current dog, but I figure I'd show him off just the same. These two pics are actually from today.

Well i have been telling DoubleCK that i would put up some old pics for quite some time now, well i finally got around to digging through some old pics and figured i would dig this one up and share. Hopefully some of you will join in.
I have lots of them so i will try to spread them out some. These are all pics of pics, so the quality of some aren't the best.

Start from the beginning, this is my first hound that i raised and trained. I had always claimed my dads hounds, but this was my first. Zeek.

This one wasnt a hunter obviously but loved the same. Me, my dad, and our ebd katie, doing the fastest dog in the world trick! lol.

This is one of my dads hounds, he was one of my fav's and i usually handled him on hunts.

Here is Dad and Sam.

And a pup i called Hammer. He also gree into a heck of a hound.

Here is hammer and his dad Sam at the AKC world hunt. This is the night that Sam was crowned World Champ Treeing Walker.

What dog man can resist this thread??

Here is a photo of my old Black and Tan on his last lion tree. The dog was 15 years old at the time. While the younger dogs got hung up on the dry ground and crusty snow that day, like he had done countless times during his career, ol' Buster figured it out and caught the lion on his own. RIP Buster 3/25/1989-9/17/2004

Awesome guys! Keep 'em coming.

Old Meg and mama in their prime.



The last picture with the baby.

All right, here's a few more. This is another i raised. We took him and some of his brothers and sisters to "autumn oaks" one year along with his daddy Sam. Kindof a sampler of what to expect from our stud i guess. Well they all came home with parvo. We lost all but three of that litter, he was one of the lucky ones.

Well one morning it was just like he was cured, and a puppy again. He came tearing out of the bathroom where we were nursing him and ran smack into my sisters big tom cat snickers. He decided to try the cat but didnt have the lead for it, and the cat laid him open about two inches on top of his head. For a while that pup was scared to death of the cat. Then they became best friends. I sold this hound to a guid in New Mexico by the name of Keith Riley. Told me later that he wouldnt touch a cat track, but turned out to be the best bear dog he had owned.

I will try to fix the pix tomorrow. Dont know why they are upside down.

Rhino. He was a coyote hound banned from all the pens around here. Coyote never fared well if they stopped on him. I have a couple younger hounds out oh him. They have big shoes to fill.





Vargy

Awesome pics guys!

This Beagle cross was my "Best Dog Ever" for a long time. As a youngster that dog, Tim and I terrorized furry critters along the Frenchman River Valley with Gusto! Just a Boy and his Dog. 1960s.