Was sitting around reading late last night when I heard some noises that sounded remarkably like pigs grunting, so I eased out on the front porch and discovered this young lady snarfing up deer feeder corn and grunting merrily. Grabbed my 25-45 Sharps, loaded with Hog Hammers, and went out the back door to do sneak on her. She was moving out by the time I got to the edge of the house, so I took a running shot and took her down. Bad shot placement, but it must have hit something vital on the pass-through because she didn't run 5 yards before collapsing. She wiggled around a little bit, and just as I was about ready to gift her with another Hammer, she gave it up. One more down; hundreds of thousands to go. . .