Got R Done
Posted: Wed May 05, 2010 7:48 pm
J. Martin and I drove back to Freer to try to finish up the show that we were trying to shoot for CARNIVORE. Sure was disappointed not to find Mike, Clifton and Hensley at Wheeler's when I stopped in Tilden.
We were a little nervous about the weeds that had exploded since all of the great rains and the heat. I told J. Martin that we would be okay as we were going to catch the weather right and it was a little cooler.
Got up Monday morning and did not strike a cat, we got a couple of "wiggles" and no more. That evening about 6:30 when it was 90 degrees, struck a hot one. We ran him off and on in the worst jungle I ever saw for two hours and 18 minutes before the cat made a slip that we just could not recover.
We went to bed that night extremely worried that the dogs would be so spent that they would not hunt the next morning. But God smiled on us that morning and blessed us with 49 degrees, unheard of in Duval County in May.
After cleaning all the hounds eyes with a wet towel and trotting for a mile, the dogs seemed to loosen up, even Old Andy.
They struck a good track and had the cat running in short order. They did not make a bobble and after a great 46 minute race, the cat found a mesquite. Young Colter Kaspar took his Bowtech bow and drilled the sow cat threw both shoulders. We shot all the cut aways and were back at the lodge by 11:00 a.m.
J. Martin's dogs ran both cats about as well as a pack of hounds can run a cat in tough conditions and I tip my hat to them. We had a great time as always and I look forward to hunting with him again in a couple of weeks.
Adios,
Gary
We were a little nervous about the weeds that had exploded since all of the great rains and the heat. I told J. Martin that we would be okay as we were going to catch the weather right and it was a little cooler.
Got up Monday morning and did not strike a cat, we got a couple of "wiggles" and no more. That evening about 6:30 when it was 90 degrees, struck a hot one. We ran him off and on in the worst jungle I ever saw for two hours and 18 minutes before the cat made a slip that we just could not recover.
We went to bed that night extremely worried that the dogs would be so spent that they would not hunt the next morning. But God smiled on us that morning and blessed us with 49 degrees, unheard of in Duval County in May.
After cleaning all the hounds eyes with a wet towel and trotting for a mile, the dogs seemed to loosen up, even Old Andy.
They struck a good track and had the cat running in short order. They did not make a bobble and after a great 46 minute race, the cat found a mesquite. Young Colter Kaspar took his Bowtech bow and drilled the sow cat threw both shoulders. We shot all the cut aways and were back at the lodge by 11:00 a.m.
J. Martin's dogs ran both cats about as well as a pack of hounds can run a cat in tough conditions and I tip my hat to them. We had a great time as always and I look forward to hunting with him again in a couple of weeks.
Adios,
Gary