Last weekend Captain Jack and I were not in the blind more than 2 minutes and 5 porkers ran to the feeder, Jacks started the party with his AR and they are bolting, I'm slinging led with my 270 when all of the sudden a small place on my butt bone got real hot (Whoa), one of his shells that ejected went down the back of my britches
Although we did not recover any of the pigs, there are two less in that group.
Round 2: I invite Captain Jack and his son inlaw, 20 minutes later the 3 remaining of last weeks 5 nervously appear at the very edge of the wood line, they run into the field and leave just as quick, no shots fired, they (Jack) leave at 6 to eat. About 15 minutes later 4 deer show then here come back the paranoid 3, as I put my rifle out the window another sounder with about 10 show up. Took the biggest gal in the group.
Any thoughts on what she might way, I am guessing 125-150? I had to get creative to load her by myself.
Had to decapitate her to jam her in the 156 quart cooler.