I got hooked Christmas break 1983. Stayed a few days with my uncle, and took my cur pup I got from him. We made a little hunt one day after lunch, the dogs bayed a big boar in a bad thicket & across Yegua creek. I got hung up and didn't make it to the bay. While I was tangled up in "wait a minute vines" my pup bayed and caught a pig rite in front of me...... I get free enough to catch the pig. That did it, had me hook line and sinker, my pup caught a pig rite in front of me. The following day we bayed and roped a boar horseback, when we turned him loose he was a big Barr.
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