As a kid i had access to thousands of acres with no neighbors, dad got me a little black and tan Fl cur pup from a rancher he knew and me and that little gyp would be gone sun up to sun down hunting anything we could find. After moving to the city as a kid (under much protest
) Never ran hogs until i bought my house 8 or 9 years ago. My neighbor was a working cowboy and we hit it off from the jump. he had a few mutts in the yard and decided he didnt wanna run gyps anymore and gave me his old wore out bag of bones. Best dog ive ever had. Good with my boy when he was born and would let anyone in the yard. They just wouldnt be leaving
