steve bankston
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INDIANA ROAD TRIP
We made it back home at 9pm last night from our trip to Indiana dropping off two pups and hunting with Chris Powell. First I want to thank Chris and his fine family for having us as guest at their Beautiful Home, taking BO and I hunting a couple nights and giving one of these pups a chance at becoming what he was bred to be, Coon Tree'er. We carried my Mom and Dad with us and on the way up give them a quick look inside of Mammoth Cave Park in Kentucky. From there on up to Chris the fall colors were putting on a brilliant show in those hills, cliffs and river and creek bottoms. We dropped my parents off at Cliffty Falls Inn on the Ohio River. What a beautiful place and they had a great time there as Beverly and I made our way about another hour north to Chris Home. We stayed in the Bunkhouse and it was a good setup and had an outdoor kitchen. After getting there Chris built up an outdoor fire that evening that we sat around talking about hounds, hunting and life. Carrie, Chris wife, cooked up a fine supper and we all ate together in their home. They have 3 fine children, Jake, Cora and Emma. You could feel the Love and Happiness that was present in this home with this fine family. It was Cora's Sweet Sixteenth Birthday and we had some Birthday Cake after supper. At dark Chris and I loaded BO up and made our way to a fine place to tree a few coon. He couldn't take Jazz as she was in heat. We pulled into a picked soybean field that had some standing corn left. As we eased down the side of the corn in the truck it was a basket racked buck to our left and out in front that moved with us. About time we were going to stop another bigger buck came from in front of us moving toward the other buck. We stopped the truck and I unloaded BO and asked which way to cut him and Chris said anywhere I want. The woods were still a 100yds away so I pointed BO toward them and off he went. He veered to the right and I saw some does in that direction then he came back around the corn then took off to the left and made a loop of several hundred yards down the edge of the field and came back near us so we went to the woods and cut him again and he took off down the left edge again but when he got a few hundred yards away he turned right into the woods and hit a good track and within a hundred yards or so he put that coon up a small tree. We went in and looked at that one, walked a little ways and cut him again. He opened a few times on a fair track and treed again. He was on a small beech that was beside a den tree. No coon in the small tree and he couldn't have crossed to the den unless it was a little coon so I would have to minus BO on this one. We cut him again but he went back to the little beech and I could tell this time he was winding a coon. I think it was one in the den or a lot of scent there he was treeing on. We cut him again and he got after another good track and treed a big coon quick. We looked at him and I took a few pictures and we went and put BO up and let Jazz go near the house. Jazz got deep in a hurry and after a while she started opening on a track that you could tell was an old feeder track. In just a little while she located and treed across the creek and she sure sounded good hammering that tree. She has a big bawl mouth that sounds like a hound should sound. Fast, hard chop on tree and she was really spitting them out. We made our way to her and she was treed on a big cedar with another that grew up right beside it making for tough shining. Reminded me of our Turkey Pines at home, very hard to find a coon in them. The next morning I was up at daylight listening to turkeys coming off the roost not a hundred yards from their house. Yelping, clucking, kee kee run and then what I was waiting on, the fly down cackle. Then, Gobble Gobble Gobble! An Ole Tom fired off on that cackle, October 30th in Indiana. I have heard them a few times in the fall gobble around here but its rare. We went into Madison shopping that day and had a great time. I bought a cypress wood bowl hand carved from a Burl off a cypress tree. It was signed on the bottom by the artist and numbered 001. It was in a antique shop and originally priced at 200 but I got it for 49. Thought it was cool that I pull a lot of Sinker Cypress but bought a cypress bowl in Indiana. That night Chris and I hooked up with Donnie Walston that owns a male off Bocephus and the Oxy gyp owned by Robert Shelton. He is a nice hound with a great mouth and when him and BO hit their first tree together it was like Heaven Opened Up the Perfect Treed Hound Sound Book and cast the sound out in front of us a few hundred yards. Those two males sounded great to me, treeing hard together on a huge tree. I made a short video coming into them that I will post later. We made 7 trees Friday night with them starting out treeing together and ending the night treeing split about 50 yards apart and looking at both coon. Chris saw another they treed that was in a nest up in a big beech and they treed several dens and Chris stuck his camera in one trying to see if we could see a coon and stuff was falling down on his hand as he had it in there so we pretty sure the coon was home. All in all a great night with some great guys. The hound work sounds great reading this but there were moments when I would have adjusted the fine tune button if they had one as we all know there is NO PERFECT HOUND. But in my mind it was a great hunt that I will always remember. We left early yesterday morning making our way home and by the time we hit Alabama it was raining hard the rest of the way home. I have 18 pictures from our trip that I am about to post, hope yaw enjoy looking at them. Chris is talking about coming down in February and I hope that works out for him. BO and I will introduce him and Jazz to the Southern Swamps.
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