steve bankston
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Registered: Sep 2013
Location: tylertown,mississippi
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BO and BOO BOO

Last nights hunt was an Adventure. Mr. B. H. Patterson who is in the photo with BOO BOO and Bo came over and made a round with me and what a round this coon gave us. We went to Bo's Bottom, the 600 acre place up river from my house, and cut them down the runoff from the beaver pond. They struck a screaming Hot track within 200 feet and the race was on. They ran him hard for about 10 minutes in a thicket then popped out in the overgrown field behind the Kubota. After searching for a few minutes BOO BOO picked it back up on other side field and started working it around back side of beaver pond. Bo headed his way and got in on some more tracking before they located and went to treeing out in the pond on a strip of island. Problem was the only way I could get to them was in water about arm pit deep but I had spotted his Wide eyes from over 100' away and Bo had settled in and was really blowing the top out so I enjoyed a cool swim going to them. I leashed them up and started looking but young trees all around this turkey pine made getting my light up the pine all but impossible. I started chopping down thorn trees and bay trees and made a hole so I could shine and found an eye. Popped off a few shots and he went to getting nervous and came on out. Hit the ground like his tail was on fire and I cut em loose. What a race we heard going through and around that beaver pond for 15 more minutes and they treed again. We drove Kubota around and drove by them and I guess Bo thought his ride was leaving without him and came out as we were getting turned around. I loaded him up and grabbed the rifle and headed out again. BOO BOO was baying every breath and sounded like he had him under a bank or in a hole. Had to swim another slough and just as I got within 50' of Boo Boo the coon broke away from wherever he was bayed up and came by me hauling the mail but Boo Boo caught him right out in front of me and the fight was on. As they fought, the coon was backing toward me so I pulled out the machete and delivered the Kill Shot. Big Boar and my bullet had broke a front leg but other than that I had done no harm with my great shooting. When I got out to the Kubota and checked the time it was almost 11. We had been after this sucker for 2 hours and he made us earn this Adventure. Mr. B. H. sure enjoyed listening to those 2 brothers run his butt off, loose the track, pick it back up and tree him then my sorry shooting provided us with a chapter 2 of this story. I know there was two coon hunters proud of their ole pot lickers last night in these Bogue Chitto River Bottoms. GOOD HUNTING!
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