NCahuntinfool
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I was just reading some funny huntin stories on the mule deer forum and they reminded me of times when I was a kid and went huntin with my dad. There was one story that poped into my head that I thought you guys might get a kick out of. I thought it was hillarious when it happened.
We used to belong to the American Sportsman club when I was little (I was around 10 yrs old). One of my dad and moms favorite ranch was Peach Tree. Well my parents and a friend of my dads (Bob) were pig huntin. We decided to go into town for some supplies, and why we were going down this road they see this black pig running up this little hill and over the top. It did'nt look like a pig to me and my dad but my mom and Bob were positive it was. So we pulled over and crossed over the fence (it was still Peach Tree property) and went up the hill heading after this pig. As we reached the top My dad, mom, and Bob got ready. We crested over the top and all three of them pulled thier guns up and then realized it was a dog. We looked off to the side and there was a house about 500 yds away.
Anyway the dog got away we had a good laugh and the people at the house probably crapped thier pants thinking we were huntin for thier dog. Needless to say we got the hell out of there and my mom and Bob never lived that one down.
We used to belong to the American Sportsman club when I was little (I was around 10 yrs old). One of my dad and moms favorite ranch was Peach Tree. Well my parents and a friend of my dads (Bob) were pig huntin. We decided to go into town for some supplies, and why we were going down this road they see this black pig running up this little hill and over the top. It did'nt look like a pig to me and my dad but my mom and Bob were positive it was. So we pulled over and crossed over the fence (it was still Peach Tree property) and went up the hill heading after this pig. As we reached the top My dad, mom, and Bob got ready. We crested over the top and all three of them pulled thier guns up and then realized it was a dog. We looked off to the side and there was a house about 500 yds away.
Anyway the dog got away we had a good laugh and the people at the house probably crapped thier pants thinking we were huntin for thier dog. Needless to say we got the hell out of there and my mom and Bob never lived that one down.