Took Roy and Ruby to the far end of the field beyond the dam and headed them back toward the bridge. I drove around and picked Ruby up in the corn. Roy had split off and was down by the dam. He was treed as I drove up. He got quiet when I got close and came to meet me. He was scared. I put him back on the tree, he was still a little unsure of me. I went back to the truck and brought Ruby in. They both treed ahrd then & Roy was OK then. He had the coon. I figure I've got my work cut out with him. We'll see if I can get him treeing good again without leaving and not picking slick ones. I don't know why I bother, but I like him for some reason.
The corn is way behind, we need a week of warm weather to bring it on.