Looks like a good day, Slim.
It was a heck of a day. Most hogs I've ever caught in one hunt and there's not a better group of guys I could have done it with. It was a team effort by all, dogs and hands. Not one time did someone say "oh that was my dog that struck" or anything like that. When my buddy Justin's dog got cut up and bowed out on the backside of a big lake at the end of the hunt. Everyone was offering to either swim across to get him or walk the mile around to carry him out. While some of us worked on getting to the dog the others went back and started dragging tied hogs. It was just a darn good time everyway you cut it.
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