Well this time was a little different. I did not have to save My buddys life! It starts by we are sitting around after working all day. Having a beer of course! Yes us rednecks drink beer & hunt! So anyways BD says want another beer. I say no I'm gonna go walk up the trail see if I can catch a hog. He says allright I will start the fire & dinner. So I take off down the road. Hit water turn around find a place to cross. Get about 300 yds in. Then I hear something walking away from Me in the mud. I think dang they busted Me the wind was in My face though. So I sneak up & around 10 yds. Stop & hear a loud sniffing sound, Like when a deer blows at you. I look across from Me. I see a hogs head,nose up in the air facing away from Me. So I stand on My toes to get the clearest shot I can. Boom let'er rip no thump just short squeel. I think dang I bad shot gonna have to track in the dark. so I wait a few minutes. Then I start walking over where I seen the pig. Get on the trail see blood all over the grass & bush. Then I think yes yes yes opened him up good. Walk up to the bush looking at the blood only. Look to My right there he was laying there, sleeping the eternal sleep. Bad to look at just the ground. If He was alive 3 feet away & pissed off ?????? ouch. So thanks to God for blessing Me with a good friend & family that lets do this kind of stuff. P.S. We don't really drink beer & hunt thats just for comedic value.