Keith Nunley
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Registered: Oct 2009
Location: Indiana
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Never had any pups out of him. A shame, but we didn't competition hunt much, and outside of the Hub City Club in Union City, Indiana, not too many people knew about the dog. Dad didn't have the money/time to do it with me playing 3 sports in high school. People say this all of the time, but Dan "could have been" a real good competition dog". I don't operate on "could have beens" though, so he was what he was at our house, a real good coon dog. There aren't too many people looking to breed to those without the papers that title them nite champion or grand nite champion.
Not to bore anybody reading, but here is a short story about these two Fireball bred dogs in the pictures. As a teenager, generally, when the dogs treed, I grabbed the gun and made a bee line to the tree. With these two, it only took a nice locate, and I was reaching in the back seat for the rifle, haha. The point was to kill coon, right? One night, as I grabbed the gun and headed that way, my dad stopped me after both these dogs treed a few hundred yards in the woods. It only took them about 3 minutes to do so. He stopped me, and I said "what are you doin?" He said, "This is why I bought these dogs, so just stop and listen to 'em for a minute." We stood there, by the truck and listened to those two Fireball dogs tree, like good music to the ear, for 10 minutes plus (we could have stood there for an hour and they wouldn't have left the tree, haha (seemed like a half an hour to a 16 year old kid), and then finally we went in and killed that coon. Looking back, that night with these two dogs and my dad helped me appreciate what it meant to have a couple of really nice hounds.
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