Just got back myself. Drove straight through and real tired at this point. Fed the horses and debriefed the war department. Stories to come... There will be blood....
Stinson has material for the feral hog chapter of a new book, "The Eradication of a Species". Should be an entertaining tale.
We had a great view of the total lunar eclipse and had some excitment with the brush fire and a near alien abduction of Hunt It. Picture below is typical scenery where I hunted, smoke rising from the brushfire on the horizon.
It wasn't a good week to be a pig in west Texas.
This was my first trip to west Texas and I wish I had some scenery pictures to show for it but there are none. Plenty of pictures but we sure as HELLO didn't go there for the scenery. Looks the same everywhere you look. I am baffled at how proud Texans are of their state because I drove through several hundred miles of the armpit of the United States on my way to the Sweat. If it were not for the Sweet crude oil there I think West Texas would make a good Nuclear Fuel dump. No country for old men but they do have a bunch of wild hogs there.
I thoroughly enjoyed sharing camp and hunting with this bunch and wish I had gone years ago.
Pictures to come when I catch up on my sleep deficit.