Plott Hounds

 Since man started hunting, and using a dog

Looking for bear, cats, coon, or a hog

He’s needed one, to depend on a lot

He’s found no better, than the famous plott

 

Coming from Germany, a long time ago

They’ve helped feed families, this we know

Bred for courage, cold nose, and grit

Always hunting, not knowing, how to quit

Easy to handle, easy to break

A sportsman’s choice the plot he’ll take

With a steady pace, and a real good mouth

The Plott’s the favorite, from the north to the South

 

When the trail comes to a stop, and it’s time to bay

Some may leave, but the plotts will stay

Loving their master, and giving their best

In all running hunts, they pass the test

 

With the rig-dog on top, in the back three more

It won’t be long, till a bear we’ll score

Through the forests, the echoes sound

Of the famous,---plott hound

 

Written by Bennie R. Needham
12-27-97

Mr. Needham, while hunting bear in North Carolina with his friend James R. Brown, wrote this poem in honor of Plott Hounds after  he saw the breed’s ability to trail, run, and bay a 530 pound black bear.