bisonic
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I looked at the weather forecast this morning and it had the rains ending in the early afternoon so I headed up. Drove north thru heavy rain, but it ended as I got up around 2:30. Started walking the main ridge, glassing the valleys to both sides. Saw a couple of coyotes in one area playing together like best friends, then a bit later spotted a big herd of hogs (20 or so, including piglets) in the valley to the west. I dropped down into the valley, but then faced what is normally a little creek but was then a pretty serious river without any obvious spots to cross. I had to head several hundred yards before finding a spot to cross, and even that took a mighty leap and ended up with a wet foot. Headed back toward where they were and pretty quickly spotted one in perfect profile about 75 yards out. Dropped him with my trusty Tikka .270 (it ain't pretty, but damn it sure shoots well!), then missed a follow up on a similar one as they all scattered.
I've always had good luck hunting right after a heavy rain.
About 140 lbs on the hoof, nice layer of fat on him. Bullet entry is in photo, double-lunged with bullet lodged in the far rib cage. My freezer is full so I gave him to a guy who'd posted to a FB hunting site about needing meat for his family.
Scrapes on his shoulder are from dragging him in with the quad.
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I've always had good luck hunting right after a heavy rain.
About 140 lbs on the hoof, nice layer of fat on him. Bullet entry is in photo, double-lunged with bullet lodged in the far rib cage. My freezer is full so I gave him to a guy who'd posted to a FB hunting site about needing meat for his family.
Scrapes on his shoulder are from dragging him in with the quad.
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