Sad thing is...I have...I know these guys, went to HS with them...My dad was a Deere dealer, played football with them...Won the State back in '71
(13-0) team....Problem is, I moved away, had a career with Deere for 13 years, own my own business now 4 hours away, so now, I'm an outsider....
They know when I'm there and when I'm not...Frankly they are taking advantage of me and I know it....Oh yea...the Sheriff....He's a dog hunter too....Guess there are good and bad things about growing up in such a rural area....

We both know that some guys go crazy over killing a deer....All these guys have in their life is deer hunting....These are the guys that work at the saw mill, feed store, drive to the shipyard in Norfolk and weld all day....Honestly dogging deer is their life, they went so far as to hunt behind my brother's house a few years back when his 14 year old son was going through chemo treatment for cancer, and brother was in the hospital in Norfolk with him for the weekend, sleeping on a cot in his boy's room...That's how low they can go......

You will never know how bad I want to go out and get a semi auto and mow the dogs down the next time they come running through our fields with a pack behind them....I've just always tried to do what is the right thing in my life...