Nuggs 2015 russet mite war

Joedank

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WOW amazing you found her!!!
glad it turned out ok .
Horrible 24 hours.......
Yesterday at 9am I run an errand up the road to TLD's house. I'm back home 25-30 minutes later, but my pit (Marley) and my 13 year old Border collie/German shorthaired pointer are gone. This is very unusual because Spydee (the 13 year old) has major hip issues, she can't go to far. So I call for them....nothing. An hour goes by, I call again...nothing. So I take a drive to look for them....nothing. I come home, about an hour later Marley shows up, but no Spydee. So I go hiking in 100 degree weather looking for Spydee.....nothing. Now I'm VERY worried, so I come home after 3 hours of hiking in very hot temps without my dog. So I rest for a few hours until 6pm and go out again in search of spydee, hiking through the thickest of brush looking for her....nothing. I search for her until dark....nothing. Spydee is in serious trouble now. I know she's stuck somewhere in the woods with her bad hip, night is here, she been without water all day in 100 degree temps, the coyotes are howling, not looking good for Spydee. I come home after dark, eat a lite dinner, and back out to look for Spydee......nothing. I'm exhausted, tired, frustrated, worried, a whole shit load of shit going through my head, bad night. I go to bed about 1am.
I'm up at 5am and me and the wife restart our search. I'm hiking up and down through everybody's property (came across a couple gardens too) looking for my dog. I really don't give a fuck now if people don't like me on their property, I need to find my dog. I'm running out of options now, fliers are up, I've hiked in all the spots where I think is sensible for her to be, so I expand my search area. No way she came this far, but I'm out of options now. So I start searching in a new area over a mile from my house, after 45 minutes or so I hear winning down a ravine, I go to investigate and there's Spydee stuck in a bunch of brush. I got her out, carried her to the edge of the road, hiked to the truck to pick her up and get her home.
She's was very thirsty, hungry, suffered a slight injury to her eye, but my dog is safe at home. I recovered her about 7:30am, so she was gone for 22.5 hours.
I'm beat, sore, my knee is in pain, but Spydee's home. All the hard effort paid off.
A happy ending to this story, but a lesson learned.
Time for a nap.
TMB-
 

treemansbuds

Well-Known Member
Im glad you found your dog TMB!!! My Dad had a similar issue with his two pups few weeks back, except the next day he found one of his boys in an eight inch pipe ten feet long. His head had gotten stuck chasing something we assumed. Found him the next morning tongue hanging out etc, we think he suffocated. I feel the love for your dog in your story. GJ
Thanks Buzzed-
I'm 6'-5", 340lbs, you know one of those BIG tough guys......until I found my dog and got her home. After I got her home and safe, me and the wife embraced each other and I started sobbing like a school girl. I wasn't going to let my dog leave this world like that, she deserves better, she's been a great dog. I was going to be out there all day if need be, thank god she's home!
TMB-
 

ruby fruit

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Horrible 24 hours.......
Yesterday at 9am I run an errand up the road to TLD's house. I'm back home 25-30 minutes later, but my pit (Marley) and my 13 year old Border collie/German shorthaired pointer are gone. This is very unusual because Spydee (the 13 year old) has major hip issues, she can't go to far. So I call for them....nothing. An hour goes by, I call again...nothing. So I take a drive to look for them....nothing. I come home, about an hour later Marley shows up, but no Spydee. So I go hiking in 100 degree weather looking for Spydee.....nothing. Now I'm VERY worried, so I come home after 3 hours of hiking in very hot temps without my dog. So I rest for a few hours until 6pm and go out again in search of spydee, hiking through the thickest of brush looking for her....nothing. I search for her until dark....nothing. Spydee is in serious trouble now. I know she's stuck somewhere in the woods with her bad hip, night is here, she been without water all day in 100 degree temps, the coyotes are howling, not looking good for Spydee. I come home after dark, eat a lite dinner, and back out to look for Spydee......nothing. I'm exhausted, tired, frustrated, worried, a whole shit load of shit going through my head, bad night. I go to bed about 1am.
I'm up at 5am and me and the wife restart our search. I'm hiking up and down through everybody's property (came across a couple gardens too) looking for my dog. I really don't give a fuck now if people don't like me on their property, I need to find my dog. I'm running out of options now, fliers are up, I've hiked in all the spots where I think is sensible for her to be, so I expand my search area. No way she came this far, but I'm out of options now. So I start searching in a new area over a mile from my house, after 45 minutes or so I hear winning down a ravine, I go to investigate and there's Spydee stuck in a bunch of brush. I got her out, carried her to the edge of the road, hiked to the truck to pick her up and get her home.
She's was very thirsty, hungry, suffered a slight injury to her eye, but my dog is safe at home. I recovered her about 7:30am, so she was gone for 22.5 hours.
I'm beat, sore, my knee is in pain, but Spydee's home. All the hard effort paid off.
A happy ending to this story, but a lesson learned.
Time for a nap.
TMB-
So glad it finished well...i still have a sick feeling when i remember carrying our huskie after it died from being mauled to death by two pits...that were roaming free.
 

MjMama

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Horrible 24 hours.......
Yesterday at 9am I run an errand up the road to TLD's house. I'm back home 25-30 minutes later, but my pit (Marley) and my 13 year old Border collie/German shorthaired pointer are gone. This is very unusual because Spydee (the 13 year old) has major hip issues, she can't go to far. So I call for them....nothing. An hour goes by, I call again...nothing. So I take a drive to look for them....nothing. I come home, about an hour later Marley shows up, but no Spydee. So I go hiking in 100 degree weather looking for Spydee.....nothing. Now I'm VERY worried, so I come home after 3 hours of hiking in very hot temps without my dog. So I rest for a few hours until 6pm and go out again in search of spydee, hiking through the thickest of brush looking for her....nothing. I search for her until dark....nothing. Spydee is in serious trouble now. I know she's stuck somewhere in the woods with her bad hip, night is here, she been without water all day in 100 degree temps, the coyotes are howling, not looking good for Spydee. I come home after dark, eat a lite dinner, and back out to look for Spydee......nothing. I'm exhausted, tired, frustrated, worried, a whole shit load of shit going through my head, bad night. I go to bed about 1am.
I'm up at 5am and me and the wife restart our search. I'm hiking up and down through everybody's property (came across a couple gardens too) looking for my dog. I really don't give a fuck now if people don't like me on their property, I need to find my dog. I'm running out of options now, fliers are up, I've hiked in all the spots where I think is sensible for her to be, so I expand my search area. No way she came this far, but I'm out of options now. So I start searching in a new area over a mile from my house, after 45 minutes or so I hear winning down a ravine, I go to investigate and there's Spydee stuck in a bunch of brush. I got her out, carried her to the edge of the road, hiked to the truck to pick her up and get her home.
She's was very thirsty, hungry, suffered a slight injury to her eye, but my dog is safe at home. I recovered her about 7:30am, so she was gone for 22.5 hours.
I'm beat, sore, my knee is in pain, but Spydee's home. All the hard effort paid off.
A happy ending to this story, but a lesson learned.
Time for a nap.
TMB-
That is so scary! I'm glad you found them. A couple times I have found my gate open and the dogs out. I finally busted the cat letting them out! He jumps over the fence and kicks the latch open as he goes. I was ready to fuck up whoever kept letting my dogs out, lol.
 

nuggs

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Wow glad you found her man. Lucky she didn't get heat stroke with out water for so long. you got lucky. thank for keeping up the search! right on Brother job well done, she wouldn't have made another day. you saved her. So i guess you are not coming over today then. Get in touch so we can plan a river trip for next week. GB wants to go and unsp.
 

unspecified

Well-Known Member
Horrible 24 hours.......
Yesterday at 9am I run an errand up the road to TLD's house. I'm back home 25-30 minutes later, but my pit (Marley) and my 13 year old Border collie/German shorthaired pointer are gone. This is very unusual because Spydee (the 13 year old) has major hip issues, she can't go to far. So I call for them....nothing. An hour goes by, I call again...nothing. So I take a drive to look for them....nothing. I come home, about an hour later Marley shows up, but no Spydee. So I go hiking in 100 degree weather looking for Spydee.....nothing. Now I'm VERY worried, so I come home after 3 hours of hiking in very hot temps without my dog. So I rest for a few hours until 6pm and go out again in search of spydee, hiking through the thickest of brush looking for her....nothing. I search for her until dark....nothing. Spydee is in serious trouble now. I know she's stuck somewhere in the woods with her bad hip, night is here, she been without water all day in 100 degree temps, the coyotes are howling, not looking good for Spydee. I come home after dark, eat a lite dinner, and back out to look for Spydee......nothing. I'm exhausted, tired, frustrated, worried, a whole shit load of shit going through my head, bad night. I go to bed about 1am.
I'm up at 5am and me and the wife restart our search. I'm hiking up and down through everybody's property (came across a couple gardens too) looking for my dog. I really don't give a fuck now if people don't like me on their property, I need to find my dog. I'm running out of options now, fliers are up, I've hiked in all the spots where I think is sensible for her to be, so I expand my search area. No way she came this far, but I'm out of options now. So I start searching in a new area over a mile from my house, after 45 minutes or so I hear winning down a ravine, I go to investigate and there's Spydee stuck in a bunch of brush. I got her out, carried her to the edge of the road, hiked to the truck to pick her up and get her home.
She's was very thirsty, hungry, suffered a slight injury to her eye, but my dog is safe at home. I recovered her about 7:30am, so she was gone for 22.5 hours.
I'm beat, sore, my knee is in pain, but Spydee's home. All the hard effort paid off.
A happy ending to this story, but a lesson learned.
Time for a nap.
TMB-
Im glad you got her back! Hiking around your area isnt easy, lots of hills and uneven terrain.
 

unspecified

Well-Known Member
Wow glad you found her man. Lucky she didn't get heat stroke with out water for so long. you got lucky. thank for keeping up the search! right on Brother job well done, she wouldn't have made another day. you saved her. So i guess you are not coming over today then. Get in touch so we can plan a river trip for next week. GB wants to go and unsp.
You know I cant wait to hit the river!
 

unspecified

Well-Known Member
How are you feeling now? i can come down and help you put your sprinklers in if you need help.
Im feeling better today. Youre welcome down anytime you want but I'm almost done. I broke it down into 2 sections and they are doing great. A couple mechanical water timers hooked up and its going to be nice. Last two sprayers in line put out almost 10 gal of water in 15 min.

I also found tan drip line. It matches the pots.
 

Stillbuzzin

Well-Known Member
Horrible 24 hours.......
Yesterday at 9am I run an errand up the road to TLD's house. I'm back home 25-30 minutes later, but my pit (Marley) and my 13 year old Border collie/German shorthaired pointer are gone. This is very unusual because Spydee (the 13 year old) has major hip issues, she can't go to far. So I call for them....nothing. An hour goes by, I call again...nothing. So I take a drive to look for them....nothing. I come home, about an hour later Marley shows up, but no Spydee. So I go hiking in 100 degree weather looking for Spydee.....nothing. Now I'm VERY worried, so I come home after 3 hours of hiking in very hot temps without my dog. So I rest for a few hours until 6pm and go out again in search of spydee, hiking through the thickest of brush looking for her....nothing. I search for her until dark....nothing. Spydee is in serious trouble now. I know she's stuck somewhere in the woods with her bad hip, night is here, she been without water all day in 100 degree temps, the coyotes are howling, not looking good for Spydee. I come home after dark, eat a lite dinner, and back out to look for Spydee......nothing. I'm exhausted, tired, frustrated, worried, a whole shit load of shit going through my head, bad night. I go to bed about 1am.
I'm up at 5am and me and the wife restart our search. I'm hiking up and down through everybody's property (came across a couple gardens too) looking for my dog. I really don't give a fuck now if people don't like me on their property, I need to find my dog. I'm running out of options now, fliers are up, I've hiked in all the spots where I think is sensible for her to be, so I expand my search area. No way she came this far, but I'm out of options now. So I start searching in a new area over a mile from my house, after 45 minutes or so I hear winning down a ravine, I go to investigate and there's Spydee stuck in a bunch of brush. I got her out, carried her to the edge of the road, hiked to the truck to pick her up and get her home.
She's was very thirsty, hungry, suffered a slight injury to her eye, but my dog is safe at home. I recovered her about 7:30am, so she was gone for 22.5 hours.
I'm beat, sore, my knee is in pain, but Spydee's home. All the hard effort paid off.
A happy ending to this story, but a lesson learned.
Time for a nap.
TMB-

Thank god you found your dog. It truly hurts when our fur friends are not where they are suppose to be. Glad for you. Hope you are all OK
 

Joedank

Well-Known Member
got the test back on the mycotrol-o mixed with suffoil-x and it's all good. zero PPM on the insecticide. The brain twister of GTM that was tested 14.84 thc level. Not bad for a black box harvest.
so modest, i love you nuggs:hug:
it was 18 % total activated thc .... thats good ....
just found outif you grow peppers they are the first warning of russets with twisted stunted growth.
the bioworks stuff is LEGIT!
 

nuggs

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so modest, i love you nuggs:hug:
it was 18 % total activated thc .... thats good ....
just found outif you grow peppers they are the first warning of russets with twisted stunted growth.
the bioworks stuff is LEGIT!
I have 5 people using it and all are very happy. pretty tricky to use it properly but, having great results.
 

treemansbuds

Well-Known Member
Treeman I hope the bioworks products work well for you. I love it.
I did the root drench yesterday evening, and will spray again tomorrow. To soon to see results, but I'm sure they're coming.
Thanks for the help, and a shout out for "D" too, the man knows his shit. He impresses me more and more every time I go over there.
TMB-
 
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