Saturday we got started around daylight and hunted for about ten hours straight and didnt get on nothin until right at dark. My clyde pup and rebel our older gyp rolled out in a clear cut and hit a group of hogs so we are standing there waiting for the bay and all of the sudden I heard a loud nose (it sounded like a feeder going off) so we stood there listening then it clicked thats a pig squealing so we haul butt out there and my clyde dog was caught on about 150 pound sow. It was his first hog to help strike I was pretty happy with the ol mut. Then when I get the hog on the ground they turned the stupid cd loose so I was fighting a hog and four dogs lol fun hunt.
Clyde is cat on the left
