You know, I was remembering today, when I was a boy I'd go hunting... and sometimes we'd lose the hound... so my daddy would take his coat and leave it in the woods... the last place that he saw the dog.
Hoxe lembreime e cando era cativo e ía de caza. E as veces perdíamos os cans de caza Éntón o meu pai deixaba o seu abrigo no bosque