Had a friend that wanted to go hog hunting to see what it was about and get a little muddy lol. We kicked the dogs out around 9, the wind was blowing 90 to nothin and it was 43 degrees felt like 30. About 15 min into the hunt we had our first bay, it must of been a big hog cuz it kept breaking and they ran it for a mile. We heard the dogs way off having split bays, they would bay a little then move then bay again. We were trying to get to them when we saw a hog standing 50 yds from us. I made sure the cd saw him and cut him loose, the race was on. They swam a creek then caught him just on the other side. Well I was glad they had him caught but that meant we had to go for a swim. I don't know about ya'll but I'm not much for swimming when its cold. Well anyways I jumped in legged the hog then my dad was right behind coming to help. Shelby was wanting to stick her first hog but she was on the other side. I didn't think she would jump in the cold as* water to come stick the hog, guess I was wrong. She went across that water like a pro, I helped her get situated, she stuck the hog and all I saw was a big smile on her face. Well looks like she's hooked on hog hunting, I always enjoy seeing a girl get involved in the sport.
The Sow went #150
