Diamondback
Bronze Member
Pardon me while I clean up the water I was sipping on just as I read Eddies last post. Yep, even came out the nostrils...You kill me Eddie.:laughing:
She caught two catfish. First one was 4 pounds. The next one broke the 12 pound line. I don't know if it was just too big for that size fishing line or if it hit the bait so hard that it just snaped it. Either way, it was a big fish. The catfish in the pictures above is 9 pounds. It's the biggest fish she's ever caught by a very large margin!!!!
She caught it herself, and dragged it from my dock, onto the ground. Once it was out of the water, I took over and got the hook out. I tried to get her to hold it for pictures, but it was too heavy for her. That's when I got the idea to hang it from my porch kind of like they do Marlins in Mexico!!
It was fun.
Eddie
Chris,
Just between you and me, Oscar has been a big surprise at how well he's proven to be a chick magnet!!!!!! They ask about him, then want to come over and see him in person. If there are any single guys out there, forget about puppies and kittens, get a pig!!!!!!!!!!
Eddie
Yeah, but how does it end when you eat him? He, he, he!
My friend's son has a cow at school, & the kids are required to number their cows instead of naming them ... you know, so they don't get too attached to their future steak. Maybe Eddie shoulda gone a more numerical route.
My friend's son has a cow at school, & the kids are required to number their cows instead of naming them ... you know, so they don't get too attached to their future steak. Maybe Eddie shoulda gone a more numerical route.
My first sow was #9, but I named all the others. #9 was my favorite, and I think about her sometimes 25 years later.
One time I put out new shavings, and while I was working in the pen, she came up with her head tilted oddly, and followed me about until I would look.
I nearly jumped when I saw she somehow got a shaving in her eye so big, she couldn't see past it. She hoped my fingers worked better then her's, and stood there calmly until I got it out. Then she did the slow, deep, hog bark sound she always did when she was thankful for something. It sounds like when a villain laughs, but not evil: rhymes with "what" without the "t"
"whaaa whaa wha Wha WHa WHA WHA WHA WHa WHa Wha Wha wha wha"
I worked with hogs for years, and that vocalization happens in contexts where it can mean "thanks", "we appreciate this," or "glad to see you."
Her first litter for me, she had and raised 14 pigs. That was a great start for a kid's feeder pig operation.