Some of my past catch dogs.

LMAO Judge! I had something real similar happen to me and a buddy. It was nearly 30 years ago. A fella invited us to hunt that we had just met. He was our fathers age so we figure he had enough sense to know come here from sick'em. We all get the this river bottom (crop land) and he has a bumper pull horse trailer. We asked if we should go ahead and drop or 2 young dogs. He said sure so we unsnap them. About that time he flings his trailer gate open and there stood two small mules saddled and out ran 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 22, 23,24 dogs! No kidding. Not a bulldog of any size, big medium or small in the pack. If there is a color of dog or coat pattern he had it in his pack. I wanted to leave right then but I had to stay to see just how that was gonna work. We didn't get on a hog one that day. It was the most eventful dry run I've ever been on. When I asked about a catch dog he said if all those dogs didn't catch it, he figured he better just shoot it. So to each their own I guess. Man you brought a memory from way back up to the surface there.