I was off friday and decided to get up early bout 5 am and get out to hunt before it got hot. My little nephew thats 5 been bugging me to take him hunting so him and i loaded up and our cousin and hit the woods. We didnt even hunt for bout 10 minutes and hit this good boar. We struck him bout 30 yards behind my feeder and the fight was on. I released two catchdogs and didnt hear a squeal or nothing so i knew he was a good one. Soon than i heard a few dogs squeal and hurried in there, i got close and saw my one catchdog get thrown in the air so i told my cousin and nephew to stay back. It was hell getting him by myself because everytime i would get close and try to grab him he would rush me but ended up getting a good stab. A few of my bay dogs got some good nicks but not to bad the boar had 3 in cutters on one side and a 2 1/4 on the other. It was all around a good hunt and my nephew loved every min of it and is still telling everyone bout it till this day.
