The rest of the fields have just been harvested. And there are makeshift roads cut by the tractor that wind though big patches of the unharvestable crops. I started driving those roads. As I drove around I noticed narrow paths coming out of the crops, beaten down because of deer or hog traffic. But I didn't see any wild hogs along the river.
Visibility is awful because of the high sudan.
It's just like driving in a tunnel. Finally, I turned toward a wooded area we call the Island, because it is an small island of trees in an otherwise wide open farm field. I slipped out of my truck with my camera and managed to get their pictures. In the Island I saw a substantial area rooted deep into the ground. Sudan tops are spread all around and the hogs are feasting on the Sudan seeds and tops that are scattered everywhere.