The Life of a Fox, Written by HimselfSmith, Thomas
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The Life of a Fox, Written by Himself
Smith, Thomas
Fox hunting
The distance I had run, straight ahead from where I started, was found
to be twenty-seven miles. One of the four or five men who came in said
that they must have changed their fox when the hounds ran through these
large coverts. The reply was that it was scarcely possible, as they
never once broke out of the road and rides, within which the fox had
kept during the whole time.
It was now dark, and the hounds had full forty miles to return to their
own kennel. I had reason, however, to know that they stopped that night
half way, at the Drove Kennel; for during the night I had returned back
as far as I could to the place whence I came, and intended to remain
there; but all the middle of the next day I heard the sound of the
horn which I had so often heard during the severe run I had had the day
before, and which it appears was blown with the hope of its being heard
by two hounds that were missed the night before, having come to the
earth and remained some time after the pack had gone away. On hearing
the horn I soon left my kennel, and, though very stiff, was obliged to
make the best use of my legs that I could; for the pack, on their way
home, crossed the line I had taken in the night, and were soon heard
running in full cry after me. Glad was I to hear Mr. Smith order his
men to stop them; for I must speedily have fallen to them had they only
been aware of my weakness. One curious fact remains to be told, namely,
that the two hounds remained for three days in the part near where
they were left at the earth, and found their way back to the kennel on
the fourth day afterwards. Now it is true that we foxes easily retrace
our way on all occasions, but it must be recollected that we are often
led straight by having in view some point, a main earth, for instance;
when that is not the case, on being pursued by the hounds and guided by
the wind, we notice the different points as we pass, and choose that
line in which it appears least likely for us to be viewed; we thereby
without difficulty retrace our line the same night, at least for some
distance, unless too exhausted to travel more than necessary to procure
food, when we remain near where the hounds have left us. I have done
this for a short time, when the coverts and country to which I belonged
have been much disturbed by the hounds; but invariably returned the
same night. Now the hound has enough to do when hunting us without
taking notice of the country which he passes over; and we must not
assume to ourselves greater sagacity than belongs to him, for I believe
that we are but varieties of the same kind. I observe amongst our party
one who may have something to say upon that subject presently.
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