I had a male dog named Cobb that was as good as I’ve been to the woods with. I got him from buddies dogs off Casey, Big E’s, and Tshelly’s dogs. He was specifically off that old Boogie dog that was so high powered. I never bred him cuz I didnt have a gyp and hadn’t been to the woods with one I liked. I could have bred him but I didn’t want that blood next door and having to compete with em for hogs and barrs. Looking back, it was stupid. He may not have produced a lick, but I wouldn’t have these regrets thinking of what could have been. I been after one like him ever since. His collar hangs on my porch and reminds me what a good dog is all about.
I miss ol Cobb! He was a hog finding sucker. Libbie his litter mate just died on Saturday. Nick has got her cut down real bad last summer, she got her wind pipe and jugular cut and gutted. They got her all put back together but she was never right. We hunted her once this year and she passed about a week later.
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