There are boars that behave a certain way and I like to call them "cruisers". These guys seem to always be on the move, alert, and ready to fight. I spotted this guy on the neighbor's property about 2 miles from a huge waste pecan pile the hogs frequent. There is a well worn path going through the neighbor's place straight to the pile. However, I haven't seen many hogs on it and then I spotted this guy on a whim. I watched him slowly slip out of my sight as he headed to the pile. I had to CRREEEEPPPP the truck over the gravel road and keep my distance, as to not spook him off course. I eventually lost sight of him because of the trees, but I had a good idea of where he was heading.
I pulled into the waste pecan pile field and the wind was in my favor. I spotted him on the pile, but he wouldn't settle down and feed. He kept pacing a 100 yard circle. I wanted to video with the X320 on a tripod, but there wasn't a way for me to keep him in the frame. This guy had his motor revved up and wheels spinning. I finally caught up to him on foot and had him sauntering broadside at 40 yards. I let a 90 gold dot rip and it hit him a little back. He squealed bloody murder and kicked on the turbos. I hit him 3 more times while he ran perpendicular to me and then HE TURNED RIGHT TO ME.
This brute wasn't stopping! Soon my scope was filled with nothing but angry pig head coming right to me. I kept in the scope and just kept pulling the trigger with the eotech dot on his head. He finally went tits up at 8 paces from me!!!! I back pedaled quickly keeping in the scope and put two more in his head. Then, I cleaned up the brown stuff running down my leg!
I didn't think he was a very big pig and came in at 41" heart girth (210 pounds). I didn't some cutting to look at the wound channels and his plates were 1 1/8" thick and TOUGH! What a night!
I wanted to keep his head, but his jaw and one cutter was blown to bits.
I pulled into the waste pecan pile field and the wind was in my favor. I spotted him on the pile, but he wouldn't settle down and feed. He kept pacing a 100 yard circle. I wanted to video with the X320 on a tripod, but there wasn't a way for me to keep him in the frame. This guy had his motor revved up and wheels spinning. I finally caught up to him on foot and had him sauntering broadside at 40 yards. I let a 90 gold dot rip and it hit him a little back. He squealed bloody murder and kicked on the turbos. I hit him 3 more times while he ran perpendicular to me and then HE TURNED RIGHT TO ME.
This brute wasn't stopping! Soon my scope was filled with nothing but angry pig head coming right to me. I kept in the scope and just kept pulling the trigger with the eotech dot on his head. He finally went tits up at 8 paces from me!!!! I back pedaled quickly keeping in the scope and put two more in his head. Then, I cleaned up the brown stuff running down my leg!
I didn't think he was a very big pig and came in at 41" heart girth (210 pounds). I didn't some cutting to look at the wound channels and his plates were 1 1/8" thick and TOUGH! What a night!
I wanted to keep his head, but his jaw and one cutter was blown to bits.
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