Hanna did not want to be caught. She's a character now, though. She's also
the toughest of the four Alabama kids. Nobody finishes their meal early and
tries to muscle in on Hanna's. We thought we were going to have to leave
her behind because of oncoming darkness. At the last minute, as we were
leaving but taking one last look, we passed by her in some bushes beside
the road about a 1/4 mile from where we first saw her. I slammed the car in
reverse, backed up to where she had been and the chase was on. After
running full tilt for almost 20 minutes through briars, she got tangled in tall
weeds, allowing me to grab her. We came up together, me holding her by
the scruff at arms length snapping and growling.