Went down to the river this evening to hunt and chat with Ashley. Hogs have been thick and have destroyed our food plots.
Anyway, I was set up in a prime spot overlooking the river...
About dark, a lone boar came in. He just kept facing me and finally walked off. Dang!
Around 9:30, I heard a squeal to the north at about 300 yards. Two minutes later, I hear a gut groan at about 50 yards. Thirty seconds later, all hell broke loose. There were hogs everywhere.
After flashing the Mini Sniper at them a few times, it was obvious they were clueless. I turned on the site lite, came to full draw and picked out the first decent sized sow that was quartering away. I touched the release and the Chill R sent one flying. Perfect hit.
A short 15 yard track and I had my prize.
BloodRunner broad head for those wondering. Broke off side leg.
Anyway, I was set up in a prime spot overlooking the river...
About dark, a lone boar came in. He just kept facing me and finally walked off. Dang!
Around 9:30, I heard a squeal to the north at about 300 yards. Two minutes later, I hear a gut groan at about 50 yards. Thirty seconds later, all hell broke loose. There were hogs everywhere.
After flashing the Mini Sniper at them a few times, it was obvious they were clueless. I turned on the site lite, came to full draw and picked out the first decent sized sow that was quartering away. I touched the release and the Chill R sent one flying. Perfect hit.
A short 15 yard track and I had my prize.
BloodRunner broad head for those wondering. Broke off side leg.
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