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About 8 months ago, I set out to kill a feral hog with my 44 1858 Remington new model army, muzzleloading revolver.
So I went to the peace river in arcadia Fl where such critters are common. Sitting down for a beer and a smoke in the staging area, I look across the river and see 2 hogs about 200 yards down, I crossed the river(knee deep) and made my way, slowly, towards them.
They had moved behind a slough that airboats make when the water is high. I stooped down to get close and pop my head up. There are 2 hogs about 80 ft away and they have not seen or scented me yet. I shoot at the first one twice (gun has fixed sights, I shot high) Now, after the second shot, they start to move.
Now I have a shot at the second one, I aim at the ground under its belly, fire the 3rd time, still don't know if I hit it. They both start to run up a second ridgeline. Second hog makes it 15 ft and drops with a loud death sqeal. I could not believe I did it!
I wait about 2 minutes to make sure it is down and its pal aint coming back. I called my wife on the phone and said " I got it" she said "what"? I said "you heard me, I got it!"
So I field dressed it and took it home to do the real work of skinning and butchering (shooting it was the easy part)
The 133 grain round lead ball passed thru both lungs and came to stop just under the hide on the far side. It filled 3/4 of a freezer.
I don't hunt often, but when I do, I pray first. And thank the animal in advance, it has not failed me.
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So I went to the peace river in arcadia Fl where such critters are common. Sitting down for a beer and a smoke in the staging area, I look across the river and see 2 hogs about 200 yards down, I crossed the river(knee deep) and made my way, slowly, towards them.
They had moved behind a slough that airboats make when the water is high. I stooped down to get close and pop my head up. There are 2 hogs about 80 ft away and they have not seen or scented me yet. I shoot at the first one twice (gun has fixed sights, I shot high) Now, after the second shot, they start to move.
Now I have a shot at the second one, I aim at the ground under its belly, fire the 3rd time, still don't know if I hit it. They both start to run up a second ridgeline. Second hog makes it 15 ft and drops with a loud death sqeal. I could not believe I did it!
I wait about 2 minutes to make sure it is down and its pal aint coming back. I called my wife on the phone and said " I got it" she said "what"? I said "you heard me, I got it!"
So I field dressed it and took it home to do the real work of skinning and butchering (shooting it was the easy part)
The 133 grain round lead ball passed thru both lungs and came to stop just under the hide on the far side. It filled 3/4 of a freezer.
I don't hunt often, but when I do, I pray first. And thank the animal in advance, it has not failed me.
Share your hunting stories!