Went for a hunt in Lindale today, Rocky started baying pretty quick, we tried to track him but couldn't get him, don't know if the collar was messed up or he got out of range, this place is real hilly. In the meantime, Buster starting baying, got there and we broke the bay before we could get a catch dog in there.,
Well a couple of hrs went by, still no Rocky, I was thinking maybe he went back to the truck, we heard dogs barking again, found Rocky on the ear of a sow,
not sure if it's the one he had been tracking the whole time, but at least it was there and kept our batting average at this place at 1,000.
Rocky before the hunt
Buster
Me, Rocky, and the sow, my air conditioned pants we're courtesy of an attack barb wire fence.
