Big coon

[Hollowpoint]

I used to run coonhoounds on the east coast in the 90’s, after a lot of moving around and raising kids I got back into dogs. I took them out to some new country we had never hunted, my male found this bruiser hiding under a big bush. Things got western instantly, dogs never quit and the coon gave them plenty of reasons to. They did alright for a couple of inexperienced pot lickers.

[Irish Jack]

Looks like they had a good outing! What is the back ground of the dogs?

Jack

[Hollowpoint]

[david]

That thing is bigger than the dogs. Lol

My first jagdterrier was named Annie. She was smaller, and I think the breed has gotten bigger over the years here in the USA. She was directly from Max Theil.

I still have vivid memories of her riding the back of a big Wisconsin coon. She latched on to the back of the neck at the base of the skull and the rodeo was on. He out weighed her by a bunch. That was one of her first coon, if not the first. I was sure worried, but she wasn’t worried at all.

Those dogs are something else. The biggest part of their body is their heart. I don’t know how it fits inside of ‘em.

Great job! You gotta be proud of them.

[Hollowpoint]