I ain't worried no more, we got all dogs out safe and sound, made some new friends, cuaght some good hogs and best of all didn't get shot, stabbed or bungholed by tweekers.
It was a fun day and I had a pretty dang good time, but I think Ol black Bo and Skeeter must have drank some of the runoff water from one of them crack shacks and hallucinated their butts were on fire to get that far gone.
Y'all we found them two lost dogs about 3 miles(crows flight) across some alligator infested country!
Yes 3 miles as the crow flys In gator country bout 8 hours after we dropped them out but let me say this they were on a hog I saw it with my own eyes cause it was still there when I found them so not to horrible after all
