Yard dogs. I had a great piece of woods (48 acres of mature oaks that had huge cutovers re-planted in pines bordering it on 3 sides) with exclusive permission to hunt it. Deer would come out of those cutovers and move into the oaks looking for acrons in droves. At the start of bow season, these scroungy yard dogs would come bustin' through the brush running the deer ahead of them a little after daylight & just before dark (I thought the dog owners were probably leaving for work or had just come home & turned the dogs out). It turns out that the people who owned these dogs would stop and pick up any stray along side of the road they saw and add it to the pack. The woman was living off a trust fund and didn't do anything close to work and the man was sponging off the woman so he could live off her money without having to work. I asked them to put the dogs up so I could hunt undisturbed, which they did for a few days. One morning one of those dogs ran a huge buck I'd been hunting past me too far and too fast to shoot. I climbed back down, went straight to the house, and told the owners if they would keep the dogs up I would share some venison with them. That worked for a week or so. Next time I just called animal control on them and the dog owners were forced to build a fence to keep the dogs in. It took the dogs about 3 days to dig out of the fence & it started all over again. Before those people moved in with their pack of dogs that piece of woods was as good a place to hunt as you could ask for. Since those people and their dogs moved in, I saw fewer and fewer deer. The deer turned nocturnal to feed in that oak grove and keep away from the dogs.
Sadly, the landowner passed away and his family had the land logged. Now, there's not a tree big enough to hunt out of and it is being developed into a subdivision. AAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!
Jim
