I know that you veteran pig hunters won't give a crap but I dropped my first this past Saturday. I have always passed on the things but the fella who has put me onto his land wants them shot so I obliged.
My oldest son and I got to the stand late, 7:00 Saturday morn, and the porker came out as we climbed into the stand. I was taking my boy for a deer and he had a 243 and I carried a bolt 223 since I had hit my 308 prety good and I needed to confirm the sights.
Anyway, we watched this pig for 30 minutes and finally could see well enough in the fog to take a shot. I beaned him in the left ear. He rolled like a train had hit his ass.
130 pound boar.
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