Ok Big N Blue is off to La. tonight to run cats.

[Mike Leonard]

Ok Buddy we want the story from them swamps and piney woods. How did it feel, what did it sound like?
Man that old storm a brewing out there and deep down in that dark holler them old dogs stuck. Somthing like that. Go on with it when you get home. I can't wait sure wish I was with ya'll tonight to hear that high bawl as they come a running thru the briars.

Heuup! talk to him now!

[Dads dogboy]

Mr. Mike,

I am afraid that those two will be in something deeper than Swamp Water tonight!

The storms down there had run them out of one spot but they were moving quite a few miles and trying to run one before it got too BAD!

Still it will be a great night of stories, with good Hounds becoming better with each telling!

C. John Clay

[Mike Leonard]

C. John don't let old B&B tell too many windy stories about all his exploits out west. I think a few more of those trips and we will have to start calling him B&B Blue River Lee. LOL!


Ya'll have fun!

[Hipshooter]

It is funny how my hounds always get better every time I tell a story
About them.

[Big N' Blue]

Man o Man, what a day for my internet to go down,
No wonder my ears were burning yesterday.
Had a great time with Mr. Jim Moore and look forward to doing it again soon.
The weather washed us completely out!!!!!! But on the way home i heard some helllaciouse cat races on a CD that Mr. Clay was kind enough to send to me.
That is usually the way my luck runs, It did not start raining till we started putting collars on dogs.
Jim is a lot of fun to be with and I had a blast even if we did not get to hunt.
Being a passenger on those slick roads with Jim driveing made me a little nervous! LOL

[liontracker]

Come on now, don't hold out on us. Which house was the best to chase cats in?

[Mike Leonard]

Well LT we gotta cut old Big N Blue General Lee a little slack tonight. I am so hoping that he gets a race down there with htose piney woods boys. Good lawd me and his special daughter Dee gotta put up with all this track running, barking and bawling down in the dark timber stuff. We just have to pray the Good Lord took mercy on him and sent a stub tail by.

Hey you old rascal, ya'll better let me know how it went I am laying here listiening to the wind blow and just dreaming I hear a cat race coming my way.