My daddy & Matt took Ty coon hunting Thursday night. (Please don't send hate mail)! Ty absolutely loved it. He got back at around 10pm that night and was acting so big. He thought he was all grown up b/c he had been with pop, his dad, and lots of other coon hunters in the woods. What fun to let a dog go chase a coon up a tree and bark, then you take a flashlight, go find your dog (and the coon), and everyone is so happy!! What a sport!
Strike licking his lips, ready for the kill...
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