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Originally Posted by motto
Yes Mike, this old VMVC member has a clear memory of Berry's dog that night. Also on another occasion whilst setting up camp at the the foot of Tarengower and the dog crapped on the site Ed had selected for his tent. I grabbed the shovel off the back of the Dodge and removed the offending item so Ed could go ahead and use the flat piece of ground of which there was not a lot in that area. Ed put his tent up and the dog came along and peed on it.
The club only had two rules in those days NO DOGS and NO GUNS on club trips. There were those who were of the firm belief that if both rules were broken it would sort itself out.
Dave
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That was the famous MOOING dog, it didn't bark, instead it MOOED like a cow does. It was the oddest dog I've ever seen, it was a complete mongrel of a thing .
There was another incident involving Eddie Vella's dog and a VMVC outing . Eddie left the club over that one, but he forgave the club and he came back as a member - he started the trend of having a polished floor in vehicles , with his weapons carrier . Sadly, most of the earlier members have dropped off the perch ,but a few are still hanging on