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The day after Thanksgiving, my uncle, brother, a family friend, and I went hog hunting. All geared up to go to war, we each set out into our own blinds on a 3000 acre ranch. For 3 hours I'm sitting in my blind staring at a feeder in various positions anxious to see anything. At times I was with rifle on hot waiting to shoot anything that moved, other times I had my feet kicked up having a smoke listening to a lil Strait and Alan Jackson on the iPod. For whatever reason, my bladder decided to go out of control that day. I was watching 6 deer feed (we were hunting pigs so no deer were considered) when I decided it was an opportune time to relieve myself for the 3rd time! Half way through my bathroom break, the deer perked up and took off like a fart in the wind and comes this 150lb monster and a bunch of little ones. Trying to hurry out of my predicament, with my heart racing, I finally got myself together and into position to take my shot. "Calm down, Rich...calm down." is all I could say. My uncle Tom and I only boresighted the AR the day before. We zeroed it at 15 yards. This was a 35 yard shot. At the ranch, I tried to adjust the best I could clicking the scope 2 ticks higher. As I am staring down this beast, I was really hoping that my sights were dead on.
BAM!
One shot...one kill. Dinner...served!
Took a smaller one down after dark. The guide picked me up and we were laughing the whole way. Henry stared at deer for hours. Tom grazed one in the ass. Bruce took a medium one down with an arrow. Nice Texas day with the family. HOOORAH!
Hope you enjoyed the story. Anyone else do well this hunting season?
BAM!
One shot...one kill. Dinner...served!
Took a smaller one down after dark. The guide picked me up and we were laughing the whole way. Henry stared at deer for hours. Tom grazed one in the ass. Bruce took a medium one down with an arrow. Nice Texas day with the family. HOOORAH!
Hope you enjoyed the story. Anyone else do well this hunting season?