I took Sam down to a spot where I thought a coon would be on the river. Sure enough he stuck right away and trailed out of the corn & towards the swamp. He ran it for a whil & then treed, went on and then treed again. I started wlking in and he really locked down. I didn't see a coon & it was just the sort of place where a coon would give him the slip. I just walked him away and down to the late corn across the club bridge. He worked it pretty good but no strikes. When he came by I just caught him & called it a night. Maybe I'll take him to the schoolhouse tomorrow night.
Posted by bruceo at October 7, 2003 10:24 PM