Re: Weldon Hoppman
Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 8:35 pm
After moving to Arizona about four years ago my daughter Nikki and I wanted to go for a drive and visit more of the Mogollon Rim. I had seen Weldon’s ads with some mixed emotions. But we were bored and craving knowledge so I called Weldon, “Yes, I will be here”, so we drove over.
Well we got there and were met by a man that apparently did a lot of hunting with Weldon. Weldon would be here in 30 min. So we listened to this guy excitedly tell us stories about lion hunting and the hounds. There were a lot of dogs! I mean a lot! Did I say there were a lot of dogs? In any case, Weldon arrives and he welcomes us and starts to give me the Walker Hound dog tour of my life. Let me say he had some of the nicest dog pens I’ve seen out West. It was kind of like a zoo. Anyway, Weldon starts us through this maze of pens. I honestly can’t say how many hounds, 40-60 because in these pens are 2-3 bitches with 2-3 different sized litters and pens with 2-3 one to two year old males. And Weldon is giving Nikki and I one of the best hound speeches and I can tell that it is a good one by his body language. But I can’t hear it (the speech) because 40-60 Walkers are baying and I mean the big puppy pens had some of the best UFC fights in them I have ever seen. But more amazing than the fights is the fact that Weldon does not miss a lick with that hound dog speech. And Mike Leonard knows me. There are two facts: I was not born with a long fuse along with another part of my body and the older I get the shorter the fuse along with…
In any case, by now I am in need of some help (mental). We are standing in front of a pen that the pups single out a little female in a corner. And it gets ugly until. That little lose wire in my head slightly touches that other lose wire in my head. And I end it!
I looked at Weldon and waved him off of the battle zone to where for the first time in 45 minutes I could hear him speak and he invites us up to his house on top of a hill to look at some pictures. He showed us a lot of beautiful lion pictures stuck in cardboard boxes. All or most were from ‘70s but what surprised me the most was all the lion rugs he had.
Well, in any case, I finally built up enough nerve to say “Weldon, what the %$@^ is up? Why would anyone make so many crosses?” He tells me that he had a large construction job out of town and he told some folks, Free rent if you feed and water the hounds. So Weldon did the smart thing, he put 1 or 2 males in with 2 to 3 females. HELLO DOLLY! BING-BANG-AND BOOM!
What makes this story funnier is two pups, one male and one female end up going to Dave Carlson’s for training for a few months (Sorry Dave) and then end up at my house place owned by a local man, who paid $1,200 for the pair. Dave tapes the pups on mule back hunting and is constantly cussing about how slow and awkward the pups are and always having to go back and get them.
I get them to train at 13 months old. Dave was right! They could not run a straight line. I introduce them to game along with the guy that owns them, and two Plott pups that were seven months old. It is his brand new live trap; we just want to see if there is some prey drive. We drop the tailgate and the Plotts ruin the trap. The Walkers run off scared. The owner of the Walkers catches the male who is 85 pounds and has a mane and head like he is half St. Bernard. He pulls it over to mangled trap and the dog does back flips in an effort to escape.
The funniest part of this is I asked Weldon what he wanted for the pups and he said between $800.00 and $1,200, AND HE GOT IT!
I say, moral of this story is “The power of the pen is truly mightier than the sword”
If Weldon has a Walker that can run 25 miles on soft ground in slight hill country in 4 hours I’ll eat a bite out of my old sweaty hat!
And Mike, Nikki and I got to thinkin’ about that question, “How far can you stretch a lion?” and a strange look came over her eyes as she eyeballed the only lion I have ever had rugged out on the wall. And with a smile on her face she pealed the lion off the wall, as I followed her and watched her soak this lion in a tub of water murmuring over and over “Start the quads, grab some chain, 11 feet ain’t shit!” LOL!
I say well done Weldon.
Thanks.
69er
Well we got there and were met by a man that apparently did a lot of hunting with Weldon. Weldon would be here in 30 min. So we listened to this guy excitedly tell us stories about lion hunting and the hounds. There were a lot of dogs! I mean a lot! Did I say there were a lot of dogs? In any case, Weldon arrives and he welcomes us and starts to give me the Walker Hound dog tour of my life. Let me say he had some of the nicest dog pens I’ve seen out West. It was kind of like a zoo. Anyway, Weldon starts us through this maze of pens. I honestly can’t say how many hounds, 40-60 because in these pens are 2-3 bitches with 2-3 different sized litters and pens with 2-3 one to two year old males. And Weldon is giving Nikki and I one of the best hound speeches and I can tell that it is a good one by his body language. But I can’t hear it (the speech) because 40-60 Walkers are baying and I mean the big puppy pens had some of the best UFC fights in them I have ever seen. But more amazing than the fights is the fact that Weldon does not miss a lick with that hound dog speech. And Mike Leonard knows me. There are two facts: I was not born with a long fuse along with another part of my body and the older I get the shorter the fuse along with…
In any case, by now I am in need of some help (mental). We are standing in front of a pen that the pups single out a little female in a corner. And it gets ugly until. That little lose wire in my head slightly touches that other lose wire in my head. And I end it!
I looked at Weldon and waved him off of the battle zone to where for the first time in 45 minutes I could hear him speak and he invites us up to his house on top of a hill to look at some pictures. He showed us a lot of beautiful lion pictures stuck in cardboard boxes. All or most were from ‘70s but what surprised me the most was all the lion rugs he had.
Well, in any case, I finally built up enough nerve to say “Weldon, what the %$@^ is up? Why would anyone make so many crosses?” He tells me that he had a large construction job out of town and he told some folks, Free rent if you feed and water the hounds. So Weldon did the smart thing, he put 1 or 2 males in with 2 to 3 females. HELLO DOLLY! BING-BANG-AND BOOM!
What makes this story funnier is two pups, one male and one female end up going to Dave Carlson’s for training for a few months (Sorry Dave) and then end up at my house place owned by a local man, who paid $1,200 for the pair. Dave tapes the pups on mule back hunting and is constantly cussing about how slow and awkward the pups are and always having to go back and get them.
I get them to train at 13 months old. Dave was right! They could not run a straight line. I introduce them to game along with the guy that owns them, and two Plott pups that were seven months old. It is his brand new live trap; we just want to see if there is some prey drive. We drop the tailgate and the Plotts ruin the trap. The Walkers run off scared. The owner of the Walkers catches the male who is 85 pounds and has a mane and head like he is half St. Bernard. He pulls it over to mangled trap and the dog does back flips in an effort to escape.
The funniest part of this is I asked Weldon what he wanted for the pups and he said between $800.00 and $1,200, AND HE GOT IT!
I say, moral of this story is “The power of the pen is truly mightier than the sword”
If Weldon has a Walker that can run 25 miles on soft ground in slight hill country in 4 hours I’ll eat a bite out of my old sweaty hat!
And Mike, Nikki and I got to thinkin’ about that question, “How far can you stretch a lion?” and a strange look came over her eyes as she eyeballed the only lion I have ever had rugged out on the wall. And with a smile on her face she pealed the lion off the wall, as I followed her and watched her soak this lion in a tub of water murmuring over and over “Start the quads, grab some chain, 11 feet ain’t shit!” LOL!
I say well done Weldon.
Thanks.
69er