I have my limits.
The pigs from the first night were stupid covered in fleas! Hence the stripper performance. The second two nights were bareable with cloths on. Barely.
I have my limits.
I think we’ve posted photographic evidence in the past.
Joe was just being stingy. It was your shot. We were testing the .20 Practical! He’d already shot 1.5 yotes that night (he was slower than Aaron on the second one).
I’m surprised he wore boots instead of sandals.
So about me and the rainbow flag…
When it’s just Aaron and I at night, or when hunting during the day, I stick with sandals.
That other person told me he found a deal on pride flags and bought a whole bunch of them. I forgot to ask him, deal or no deal.... why?
So the flag in now on a flag pole riding on the back of your truck?
I figured Mrs. B gave it to you to throw off the ladies you encountered on your road trip
You can stuff a lot of dollar bills in Duluth Trading Buck Naked Underwear, no?Zee wrote: ↑Tue Apr 02, 2024 3:25 amI have my limits.
The pigs from the first night were stupid covered in fleas! Hence the stripper performance. The second two nights were bareable with cloths on. Barely.
A lot more damage than I expected. I'm impressed.Zee wrote: ↑Wed Apr 03, 2024 5:27 pm More on Chris and his first Rodeo.
We had a herd of pigs across a field about 500-600 yards away. Chris and Joe went after them with me while the other two went with Aaron after another herd.
We got within 100 yards of them in the dark by playing the wind. With a synchronized shot, they dropped two pigs and all hell broke loose. The rest of the herd running everywhere! Joes pig got up and ran right at us to about 25 yards or so and veered off for the trees. Joe tried to get back on it but, being so close and running, was unsuccessful.
Chris dropped another on the run and when the smoke cleared, we had two pigs down in the field. Walking up on them, the first one Chris shot was done. The second, as we approached, I saw its ears up. Advised it wasn’t dead and we approached cautiously. Head came up. I told them I was going to go after the pig. Said if it came at me to shoot it. Forgetting of course, that neither of them could see in the dark.
So, I run at the pig, it gets up to run itself. As I get to it, the pig spins and comes at me. I flank it and we start going round and round. At that point, I wise up and tell the guys to turn on a light. Which they do. I tell Chris I’m going to jump on its back and he is going to christen his new custom knife. Or something like that was said. It was kinda sporty at the time.
Finally get the advantage on the pig and jump on its back. Hold its head up, and Chris performs the honors of bloodying his creation. Not for the faint of heart.
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