Deer Camp Blog- the outdoor column of The Bodock Times- (a satirical periodical) Humor and Hunting at the famous Christmas Place Plantation Hunting Club on the edge of the Mississippi Delta
Thursday, February 28, 2013
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
Interview With The Hog Blog

Tuesday, February 26, 2013
Super Hog Bullets
So, I go into Wal-Mart to buy some bullets for the hog hunt and they have a new brand on the shelves.
HOWITZERS- the thermonuclear device for the serious Hog hunter!
I bought two boxes.
Monday, February 25, 2013
Prelude To A Hog Hunt

Thursday, February 21, 2013
HOG DEATH 2013

Tuesday, February 19, 2013
Thursday, February 14, 2013
Mardi Gras Valley
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
Prehistoric Trouble
Looking through the secret journal that we discovered at the famous Christmas Place, I found some interesting sketches and information about giant hogs that the secret organization that owned the property had put in the book. According to the old Journal, the very last of the ICE AGE giant hogs were discovered in Borneo and 17 were shipped to Mississippi and the Christmas Place. The hogs stood 6 feet at the shoulder and were about 10 feet long. They were released here for the sportsmen to enjoy along with all the other mysterious creatures they rounded up at the turn of the century.
Friday, February 08, 2013
Damn A Bunch Of Hogs
These pictures were taken in the backyard of the camp. Michael, Spencer and their friend Blake are checking out the way those varmints have destroyed the whole yard. Where the heck is Phillip when we need him?
Hog Camp is the weekend of March 1.
Wednesday, February 06, 2013
Monday, February 04, 2013
Ground Deer Day
February 2nd is Ground Deer day in the Mississippi delta and especially at the famous Christmas Place. Dad was up on Rattlers' Knob with Thunderhoof early that morning with a bucket of feed for those loathsome big bucks as they emerged from their holes now that deer season is over. You know I am just about tired of him coddling and babying those varmints like they were his Evil sons. Yes both Paul and Trent. So another deer season has passed and Thunderhoof is still wandering around taking it easy without a care in the world. Soon it will be time to look for sheds and if I find one of Thunderhoofs this year I am going to carve a motorcycle out of it. See you soon for the hog hunt!
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