Ruff Time on the Gunny.

While walking a brushy trail to scout the Gunnison River downstream from Almont, I was rudely greeted by two off-leash German Shepards whom I apparently spooked.

They proceeded to rip through my Simms G3s and grab hold of my leg. Needless to say, after some tailgate doctoring, my wife and I decided it would be best to head home.

The worst part of the trip…not being able to fish. What a jip.