The Great Texas Iron Robbery 1993

My companion on the road had loaned 10 dollars to a guy sleeping in the same shady Dallas motel we did during our trip all over Texas and Oklahoma while intervieuwing and visiting famous and not so wellknown dogman as well.
My companion Richard R. I had met at Danny Burton's place were he had farmed out a dog and since I was a stranger and unknow at there he offered me to be my guide during my roadtrip which i gladly accepted.
Later i found out he was on parole due some pot charges and wasn't allouwed to leave the state Oklahoma and he had to check in every week at his parole officer office .
We had picked up a dog at Burton's which was bred by Floyd Boudreaux and we had to deliver the dog to Mr.Bullyson.
The black dog was in a crate in our room and we had to leave that day to visit Bobby Smith.
I had no idea he was gonna collect the lousy 10 dollar debt at that moment Richard loaned to the guy two days before , he knocked on the door and when the guy opened the door the guy was trying to slam the door down, my buddy was putting his feet between the door and slammed the door wide open with his shoulder,breaking the little chain atached to the door, I was kind of surprised and was following him right behind his back.
In the room the guy had grabbed an baseball bat and swinging it to my buddy, in a quick reaction I pushed Richard away with my left arm and kicked the guy on his head with a high kick with my right leg, knocking him out cold with my shinebone.
Richard was trying to find some cash and randsacked the room, i told him to stop which he did, Richard was cursing and yelling to the guy who was slowly awaking on the floor.
My buddy grabbed the guy and throwed him on the bed shouting about the money he want to have back. I found it a bit comical all that ruckus for 10 dollar only and told my buddy to forget all about it due the guy was shaking all over and seemed to have lost his voice from fear.
I saw an iron and told the shaking redfaced sweating guy if it should iron the wrinkles in his face away, he seemed to faint again and i told my bud '' here this iron is yours, i bet it's worth 10 dollar give it to your mother please '' which he gladly accepted.
We leaved the motel in a hurry with the black dog in the back of the car and drove quickly away and stopped by an near MacDonald to call Bobby Smith who told us that he had called the motel to confirm the appointment we had for that day with him.
Bobby was a bit in panic and told us that the Texas Rangers were all over the place searching for us since we'd treated to torture a guy with an iron and had stolen 2500 dollar from the Guy's room if that was true?? I assured him that it were all lies.
It was the story the boss of the motel told to Bobby over the phone, and it was the story the guy had told to the police.
The guy was trying to take revenge on us with an bogus story and for sure he had us in trouble.
Bobby told us not to worry and after an half hour or so he picked us up from the MacDonald were we leaved our rented car in the parking lot and drove in Bobby's car with the big black dog in the trunk to his place.
We were hiding five days at Bobby's place , having the black dog chained up, and had an great time and BBQ and saw dogs such as the famous Red Rock and his good acting and looking ofspring and meeting fine people such as the Frio Amigo and his wife.
After five days we picked up the rented car and drove to Mr.Bullyson without trouble to deliver the black dog along with an juicy story to tell.
After this delivery we were back on the road again on our way to Don Mayfield at his Look Out Mountain.
And the big black dog.... he finally ended up in Japan.

Written especially for my old friend '' the Bulldoghistorican '' and those concerned in some bulldog history.

 

didnt u come back with a black bitch or was it a brindle male , bert or something damn I forgot
I just send a picture the other day to the caretaker , was a picture of him and joop and me and old ginger think mid to late nineties not sure on the timing

 

NEC's JW and his brother took the black bitch with them for me after their stop at B.H.
They bought also a male for themselves.
Maloney's ( Hall's )Ch Bert x Hooten's Jailhouse were the sire and dam of Jail.
Hello to The Caretaker, just like Joop a standup guy.