DavidS
Active Member
I’ve always loved hounds, I think I’ve read “Where The Red Fern Grows”at least 40 times and the weird part is it’s always something different that makes me sad.
Alright, so, here’s the analogy. A hound is not sick nor has a disease, a hound is a hound. They’re affectionate animals and will love to spend time with you, but instinctively once they’ve locked in on a scent they’ll follow it till they’re satisfied, no matter what’s in the way. Sometimes it’s intended by their human sometimes not. It’s the worst idea to walk a hound off leash, they can be gone for hours but they’ll always end up finding their way back to you. Without the proper considerations of mental and physical exercise you’ll never be able to bond with a hound, they have needs and they’ll go crazy if they’re not met. Some basics parallels can be drawn between them and ourselves.
Alright, so, here’s the analogy. A hound is not sick nor has a disease, a hound is a hound. They’re affectionate animals and will love to spend time with you, but instinctively once they’ve locked in on a scent they’ll follow it till they’re satisfied, no matter what’s in the way. Sometimes it’s intended by their human sometimes not. It’s the worst idea to walk a hound off leash, they can be gone for hours but they’ll always end up finding their way back to you. Without the proper considerations of mental and physical exercise you’ll never be able to bond with a hound, they have needs and they’ll go crazy if they’re not met. Some basics parallels can be drawn between them and ourselves.