We used to kill dog’s chasing game, statute allowed for it (still does).
Then my buddy, who was the Captain in Missoula, got a call into the office about two dogs chasing deer. All the wardens were out of the office, so he took the call and grabbed the biologist on the way out. He told the biologist that there was almost no chance of seeing these dog’s chasing deer, but had to respond to the call.
As they wound their way up the gravel road, lo and behold there were two dog’s chasing a deer; deer running for its life. He grabbed his .22 and ran up a short hill and shot the smaller dog. Then shot at the larger dog (St Bernard). He couldn’t tell if he hit it, went to where he last saw it and found blood.
He and the biologist followed the blood which led to a house he was unaware was even there. The St Bernard made it through the dog door, dead on the floor. No one home.
My buddy knew shit was going to hit the fan. He left his business card at the home with an explanation. They called the newspaper instead of him.
Needless to say, shit did hit the fan. The next Captain’s meeting (that week), the Chief made it crystal clear we wouldn’t be shooting any more dogs - even the statute clearly stated we could (and still does).
I think some dogs have still been killed under this statute, but not many.
Then my buddy, who was the Captain in Missoula, got a call into the office about two dogs chasing deer. All the wardens were out of the office, so he took the call and grabbed the biologist on the way out. He told the biologist that there was almost no chance of seeing these dog’s chasing deer, but had to respond to the call.
As they wound their way up the gravel road, lo and behold there were two dog’s chasing a deer; deer running for its life. He grabbed his .22 and ran up a short hill and shot the smaller dog. Then shot at the larger dog (St Bernard). He couldn’t tell if he hit it, went to where he last saw it and found blood.
He and the biologist followed the blood which led to a house he was unaware was even there. The St Bernard made it through the dog door, dead on the floor. No one home.
My buddy knew shit was going to hit the fan. He left his business card at the home with an explanation. They called the newspaper instead of him.
Needless to say, shit did hit the fan. The next Captain’s meeting (that week), the Chief made it crystal clear we wouldn’t be shooting any more dogs - even the statute clearly stated we could (and still does).
I think some dogs have still been killed under this statute, but not many.