IN THE good old days, when I was young, fit, blond, ruggedly good looking and still had all my own teeth, all my pig chasing was done with a couple of tenacious, never-give-an-inch Jack Russells. With plenty of good numbers on the board I never even considered up-sizing to a larger breed. Many a good Top End boar has been lulled into a false sense of security by the diminutive stature of my big-hearted, pocket-sized pig dogs and been subsequently added to that year’s progressive pig tally.
HOWEVER, in early January 2010 my good mate Jamie Glossop, who breeds roo-dog/kelpies, gave me one of his pups. Dash was a game-changer. By eight months she was finding and bailing good-sized pigs and, like me, got better with age. She was friendly,…