Yes, I know that they were for fox hunting, but all Charlie ever hunted was a dogie treat. He was so soft. He would lay down and let you strip his coat (they have to be hand stripped) and before you know it he would be asleep. I would have to wake him, to turn him over to do the other side. If I went out without him, my OH use to say Charlie's been sitting at the gate since you have been out waiting for you. In the morning when I got up, he would bring me a toy like Robbie and he never ripped or damaged any toys.
He was from show stock, his father won best of breed at Crufts.