I had a male Mtn. Cur that took up with my daughter when I quit hunting. That bastard was fast & would eat a SOB alive for coming around her. Old Luther was hell on wheels in his day.Go ahead and come around my place, or better yet, get close to this boy and she’ll eat your arm up to your elbow before you know it’s gone! Then run...fast...she likes fast food! I’ve often said that when she’s in my truck, I leave the door unlocked. If someone besides me opens it, they’ll have a huge surprise!
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