Didn’t get it out of my system in March. Had to take a buddy and go back.
My buddy Todd was on an all out killing spree. Head shots, body shots, he didn’t care.
Had it not been for Todd I don’t think I woulda got the boar I did. Turns out Todd makes a pretty good flushing dog. He pushed a small group of 5 my way, kinda my way. 100 yards out and running parallel to where I was down a field. I picked the biggest which was tail end Charlie. The Ruger came up like a fine shotgun and rolled him while he was making a hasty retreat at Mach 2.5.
Already looking forward to going back again next year. Here’s some pics.