I got a really fat Sow (she was pregnant). She came in real late all alone as I was getting out of my stand. It was too late to see my cross hairs on her at 250 yards so I stalked within 25 yards of her. When she raised her head I shot her in the face with the 6.8 and she dropped. It was only then I realized it was a pregnant sow and not a big lone boar. Felt bad but she is being made into breakfast sausage as I type this.
Dad got a Boar I had been getting game cam pics of. He had no ears at all. I thought they may had been removed by a dog or something but he didn't even had any ear canals so I am sure he was born that way.
I picked up my buck from bow season.
This Doe got so close to me in my ground blind I could have grabbed her by her ears at one point. There were actually 3 that close.
One of the bucks taken this past week.
Opening day lunch.
Lots of Turkey this year.