My buddy called me up last Friday to make a run out on the north end of the Cape. First spot we dropped the hogs off at about 7:30pm. We had 4 dogs with us and they had tracked a were all caught within 5 minutes. After about an hour of walking in circles with the 80 pound sow on our shoulders, we finally made our way out and were onto the next spot. Dropped the dogs in a new area full of canals, hoping with was cool enough that the gators wouldn't be a factor. Heard my 1.5yr cur yip then heard another dog yip. The two older dogs came out to the trail and turned around and went right back in. About 2 minutes later, the two older dogs came out and the main dog had a pretty nasty cut to the face(at 7yrs old hes finally retired), after about thirty more minutes of chasing the two younger dogs came back. Both were cut up but not bad. We had to call it a night after that.
Lastnight we made another run, things were pretty slow the first hour or so. We ended up getting on a pretty solid 90-100 pound boar. Tied him up and hunted another hour or so. Dogs were running a big boar that is notorious in the area. Did what he always does, so we tracked the dogs down and called it a night.
