bisonic
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I woke up early this am and couldn't sleep so decided to head up to the ranch and see if anything was moving. Around 8 am I was walking a road down a central ridge when a black sow popped out of the brush and headed up the road about 30 yards in front of me. She dropped over the far side of the ridge so I followed her - turns out she was the last of a herd that must have come out before her as I found myself amongst a herd of sows and piglets. There were several down the ridge below me and as I was getting set to shoot a few others popped out of the brush behind me at a trot. This spooked the ones below me so they started to move - I spotted a big black and white one and got off a quick shot as she moved into an opening between bushes. They all started running down the hill and I followed to see if I could get another shot, not really sure if I'd gotten a hit or not. The rest of the herd was already running across the valley floor and into the brush on the other side, but I looked left and found the sow dead about 50 yards downhill from where I'd hit her.
Big girl, 225 lbs with a big fat layer.
Sorry for the sideways picture, not sure how to rotate...

Big girl, 225 lbs with a big fat layer.
Sorry for the sideways picture, not sure how to rotate...

