Misty river
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Registered: Apr 2014
Location: oakvale ms
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Shadow, Tramp and Gin
Thank you Bill, Hope you are getting to hunt some. Its beginning to warm up in a hurry down here.
Jeremy and Chris and Chris's two boys came down tonight and we went down the river a peace and turned out next to a big field. I was glad to get to hunt with Shadow again. It had been a while since I had been in the woods with him. The dogs went in about 400 yrds and struck a real cold track. They worked it a couple hundred yrds and Tramp treed. Shadow and Gin bumped it a few times, but they didn't think too much of it.
We walked in to them. All the dogs were treeing by the time we got there. Tramp is probably the most accurate dog I've hunted, but not this time. It was a big tree, but it was slick. We leashed the dogs up and went back to the 4-wheelers loaded the dogs up and went on down the swamp. We made our second drop and the dogs went in about 300 yrds and hit a working track and moved it out of there and treed about 700 yrds in. Me and Jeremy were having some trouble with our Garmins. We road the 4-wheelers in about 300 yrds and it got to be too much water for the 4-wheelers so we had to leave them. and walk on in to the dogs. They were treed up a medium sized tree out in the slough. We shined for a few minutes and Cole hit his squaller and the coon looked at us. We left him to run again. We walked back to the 4-wheelers and moved back up the swamp a ways and made our third drop.
They went in about 250 yrds and bumped around on a track that was to cold for any of them to handle. Tramp and Gin gave up on it and moved on up the swamp. Shadow treed and Gin and Tramp made a wide swing and came back by us. We were fixing to go to Shadow, but he quit treeing and moved on up the swamp. Tramp and Gin went back in the way Shadow was headed. Everything was quite for a while and we heard Gin open in real deep and Shadow and Tramp opened with her and they started moving the track pretty good. We just could hear them so we decided we had better catch up. We went back to another road and started toward them, stopping along and listening. We got in there a pretty good ways and stopped to listen. We could tell that they were treed, but they were deep. We turned on an old 4-wheeler trail that followed the river. We went down it for a ways in and out of gulleys that the river had washed through the years. I was following Chris and we went around a curve and Chris knew this trail, but I didn't, so when he went around the curve and up the next hill I didn't notice how bad the lower rut had been rutted out, so when I started up the hill and hit that lower rut it was just too much and over I went. Now I'm just a little too old to be doing flips on 4-wheelers, but I tried. My chest landed on the clay rooted end of an old log that all the dirt had been washed off and just the roots sticking out. When I landed on the sharp rootof the tree I tried to brace myself the best I could for I just knew the 4-wheeler was coming. I felt it when it rolled on my legs and I thought it was going to roll all the way over me. I was on my stomack and chest so I couldn't see what was going on, and then I could hear Jeremy and Chris there lifting it off of me. I asked them afterward what had kept the 4-wheeler from rolling on over me and they told me the lower side of the rut and my feet and legs were what stopped it from rolling over me, but I think Chris and Jeremy were there so quick and they were what stopped the 4-wheeler from rolling any farther, but what ever stopped it I think Jesus was watching over me tonight, as he always does. If he hadn't been, it could have been a bad situation. I'll Probably be a little sore tomorrow but that's just part of it. Now, back to our coonhunt. We left the 4-wheelers there. The dogs were still about 500 yrds from us. They asked me if I wanted to wait at the 4-wheelers and I said no I was going to the tree. So we walked to the dogs and they were treed in a hollow at the bottom of where three big trees grew togeather and a big hollow at the bottom. I don't know why the coon took refuge there unless the dogs were pushing him so hard that he didn't have any choice. The hollow did not go up into any of the trees it was just hollow there at the ground. You could easily see the coon sitting there, but he could just get back enough that the dogs could not get to him. Chris took a couple of pictures and we left him to run again. We walked back to the 4-wheelers and called it a night. All in all we had a great hunt although I wouldn't want them all to be exactly like this one, but its always a good hunt if you leave the woods with all of your dogs and everybody is happy.
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