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T-Bob Parker
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« on: June 20, 2012, 09:32:41 pm » |
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I've had one time where I thought one was about to get up from under me. It was the 9th hog and final hog of the night last summer and I was beat, dogg tired. I crawled off into the thicket and grabbed leg didn't have room to get it flipped so I just layed my chest on his butt while I got some ties on his front legs. He couldn't do nothing as I am a heavy load to walk off with. Or so I thought.
Turned out ok, just jerked the ropes on his front legs and they flipped him so I could get to sittin right on him.
I usually take the front bottom leg and hold it up past their pecker, they ain't usually goin nowhere.
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