Scooter is definitely a born hunter. The camp host told us that there were rats and lizards and all kinds of lovely things lurking in these rocks along the river. And Scooter had to look for all of them.
If Jim went outside to put his fishing pole in the river, Scooter just knew she had to go with him.
Thank goodness she didn’t actually catch anything to bring home.
Skittlez could care less about hunting. It’s amazing to me that two dogs, same breed, could be so completely opposite. Skitz just wants to do what she has to do outside and then come back into the house. Guess Scootz will just have to hunt squirrels when we get back to Montana.