So I'm down in Junction tonight at the ranch just relaxing. I hear some loud noise out back and see 3 pigs attempting to knock the deer feeder over....or at least shake all the corn out of it. I just spent several hours checking and filling then and don't really really feel like sharing, so I grab the AR10 and try to find the damn things in my scope. I put the cross hairs on the shoulder of the largest one and slowly pull the trigger....bam. I can barely see him fall because it is so dark but none the less, he's down. I'll take some pics in the morning...he's about 250 pounds.
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2002 FE GTS #71(forged internals+Paxton) (835 RWHP)
2003 SRT10 Paxton (674 RWHP)
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Last edited by Joelcool : May 4th, 2008 at 12:22 AM.
Feed the buzzies. Pigs this size taste like chit as my local friends say. If he was a hundred pounds or less, he would go to the pit....maybe later, his two smaller friends will come back looking for him, they would work. I'll keep ya posted
Feed the buzzies. Pigs this size taste like chit as my local friends say. If he was a hundred pounds or less, he would go to the pit....maybe later, his two smaller friends will come back looking for him, they would work. I'll keep ya posted
Damn Joel! Isn't that like a damn Boar? SOB will charge!!!!...if something were to happen, who tha hell would get us all those HOT BABES!
Well, the missing two pigs came back and brought 10 friends. I'll start another thread when I get the pics loaded. My hunting partner shot a small axis deer as well. "Clean up on Isle 9"
Well, the missing two pigs came back and brought 10 friends. I'll start another thread when I get the pics loaded. My hunting partner shot a small axis deer as well. "Clean up on Isle 9"
So I'm down in Junction tonight at the ranch just relaxing. I hear some loud noise out back and see 3 pigs attempting to knock the deer feeder over....or at least shake all the corn out of it. I just spent several hours checking and filling then and don't really really feel like sharing, so I grab the AR10 and try to find the damn things in my scope. I put the cross hairs on the shoulder of the largest one and slowly pull the trigger....bam. I can barely see him fall because it is so dark but none the less, he's down. I'll take some pics in the morning...he's about 250 pounds.
LOL!
Living in the city of Chicago, I sooo can't relate to this!
Jay K.
ps. Wait, Unless they're politicians feeding on tax dollars, then I can!
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