Well I am outdone and embarrased by yhe young lad-third year in a row!! When will I learn to leave him at home instead of letting him duck school for a day or two................
This time, we are hunting in Northern California, it was getting dark. We were crouched down watching a group of hogs munching on acorns working their way along a ridge and down through a small creek.
Their path would take them within bow range of us. By now it is just about dark, the pigs are becoming brave and ignore us while passing at 20 yards.
I zero in on a beautiful boar, pick a spot .....right in the boiler room of a good sized rock! Sparks and bits of stone and broadhead explode on the spot. For an instant they all freeze-long enough............my son is a good 10 yards farther from the animals, he draws back and and sticks one with a beautiful shot that puts dinner down on the ground!
What do you call a 'love/hate relationship'?
Just look at that smarmy grin!