Went for a wander round the horse's field with 2 dogs today basically to check for holes, we've got a problem with badgers leaving the occasional, potential leg breaking holes. Taz was doing his whirling dervish act, although he's 7years old he still behaves like a juvenille delinquent

Bic was working through a rough grass/nettle patch & totally ignored me when I called him although I couldn't see anything, the way he was acting I knew something was there. By now Taz had calmed down & joined him, they flushed out about 8 or 9 pheasant which flew off in various directions with 2 lurchers in hot pursuit for about 10yards they both stopped & watched where the pheasant landed. I had to keep a wary eye on the horse as he sometimes tries to join in & he's kicked 1 of the dogs in the past.
Taz took off like a bat out of hell(he can use his brain sometimes)when he saw 1 land in the field & caught it, unfortunately by the time I reached him it was in a sorry state

Bics selected pheasant landed close to a hedge & escaped, all he caught was a few brambles