Saturday I put one through a 250 pound hog. He was moving fast, crossing a trail about 125 yards out. I had to rush the shot*, and wound up hitting him a bit farther back than I would have liked. The bullet went through and through, and he was done after a short run.
* My rifle wasn't in my hands when we spotted the hog. My stand mate and spotter, a third grader for whom I'm an "uncle", was getting cold and we were fiddling around stuffing hand warmer packets into gloves.