Thursday, May 29, 2008


I finally got around to telling my dad about the fox today. He had a counter story.

Last week north of Stockdale off FM 1107, several adult wild hogs ran across an open field, followed by numerous young. He said he counted as fast as he could as they all ran across in an almost single-file line.

He counted 37. "There may have been more. They were moving so fast it was hard to keep up."

Thirty-seven wild hogs in one place. That's bad. Someone over there needs to do some herd-thinning.

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