Got a call Sunday from my friend Matt who owns the 20 acre farm. Says the hay is cut and he saw two fat ghogs.
Went this afternoon about 5. I'm at the back of the hay field in a bottom where I can see three holes, two of which I have scored a ghog apiece earlier. The third is an old hole that was recently reopened.
I took the 17 HMR because of the short distances and neighbors on both sides.
I'm laying on my back on an old picnic table relaxing, periodically glancing around. About quarter to 6 a fly is bothering me and when I lift my head to shoo it away I see a grey body slip into the hole closest to me. The hog must have spotted me before I spotted it. By the color and a glimpse of the size I estimated it was one of this years litter.
Figuring it would come back up, I sat up and trained the gun on the hole. Finally after 30 minutes a large brown ghog rises up out of the hole, takes a few steps going away from me, then turns right and I pop it right in the ear. It goes down, doesn't move, doesn't even salute.
Here's the DRT. I had another pic of the other side, but deleted it from the camera my mistake. It was a large female with an exit wound out the neck on the left side. The 20 gr XTP did the job once again!
I waited around another hour, but nothing showed. So I walked up the hill and around to one of the three holes to get a different angle, but again nothing showed. Thinking about going back on Wednesday for another try at the two big ones that Matt saw on Sunday.
Went this afternoon about 5. I'm at the back of the hay field in a bottom where I can see three holes, two of which I have scored a ghog apiece earlier. The third is an old hole that was recently reopened.
I took the 17 HMR because of the short distances and neighbors on both sides.
I'm laying on my back on an old picnic table relaxing, periodically glancing around. About quarter to 6 a fly is bothering me and when I lift my head to shoo it away I see a grey body slip into the hole closest to me. The hog must have spotted me before I spotted it. By the color and a glimpse of the size I estimated it was one of this years litter.
Figuring it would come back up, I sat up and trained the gun on the hole. Finally after 30 minutes a large brown ghog rises up out of the hole, takes a few steps going away from me, then turns right and I pop it right in the ear. It goes down, doesn't move, doesn't even salute.
Here's the DRT. I had another pic of the other side, but deleted it from the camera my mistake. It was a large female with an exit wound out the neck on the left side. The 20 gr XTP did the job once again!

I waited around another hour, but nothing showed. So I walked up the hill and around to one of the three holes to get a different angle, but again nothing showed. Thinking about going back on Wednesday for another try at the two big ones that Matt saw on Sunday.