Went to a place we always get something my buddy Zak's (doggin) wife came with us. The dogs haven't been out in like 3 weeks because of the heat. We turn dogs loose and they are ready and 2 minutes they are hammering then the wiff of skunk damn then we get on the other side of the place and then they go hammering again then another wiff of skunk at this point we want to shoot them and go home. Clint says I got one more spot. We road a maze field and 2 minutes they are hamming down running a creek about 450 yards .We head that way and cut Noah loose about 130 yard out and then hear nothing but grutting so we hurry to get to them, good size boar about 230# cut 2 of the dogs and when Noah dove off the edge of the creek we think he broke his leg, but Kelly, Zaks wife got to stick him. Real good way to end the night. Truck still smells like skunk!
