headed out hunting for my local boar competition Friday night.headed out at almost 9 0/clock and caught a young boar 5 minutes into the hunt and thought i was going to be in for a good night. I ended up getting bogged just under an hour later. with no winch on my ute it was a long walk back to the farmers hut (1.6 kilometers as the crow flies) me and my young fella followed the track as it was the easiest going but probably added another kilometer onto the walk.
the farmer was in bed when we got back (around 11 o/clock).
i had organised for the farmer to wake up with me at 4am to drop us at the head of one of the gully's so i could walk it down and he would pick us up at the bottom, but getting bogged through that idea out the window.
we got my ute out pretty easily and we agreed to meet back at his hut and he would take us up the other end of the property we missed out on last night. on the drive back the dogs flew off the back and grabbed this fella. he gave the dogs a touch-up so we called it quits for the trip.
ended up winning the prize for longest tail at the competition
