When I won several necks at the beer tie, I was happy. I had seemingly everything that I could need to tie flies every day for the rest of the year. Well, the one thing that I didn't have was a good container to store my stuff in. One day when I came home from school, I noticed a bunch of green bucktail on the ground in the living room. I Immediately knew what had happened. My dog had gotten into my fly thing materials. I went upstairs to asses the damage. It turns out that she had gotten up on my desk and eaten 2 necks, several hackle patches, two bucktails, a squirrel tail, a calf tail, some strung marabou and an unused spool of thread. I quickly got my stuff reorganized into two big clear plastic containers. Well, a few days later, I came home to notice the remains of a hen hackle neck in the living room. I went upstairs and noticed that my dog had managed to open a container. She had eaten three and a half more necks, another bucktail, the rest of my hackle patches, bead chain eyes, several packages of flashabou, two packs of strung hackles, my spool of Kevlar thread, my stick-on eyes, a sheet of sheet foam and some pearl braid. If anybody needs a new hunting dog, mine is for sale, cheep.
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