Decided to check out the pigs on my property behind the house here on Guam. Eased into the jungle with the wind in my face and it was not long before I heard the sounds of pigs feeding. Snuck in to about 20 yards and a nice big sow, brown with black spots offered me an unobstructed shot broadside. I watched the chartruse fletch zip into her tight behind the shoulder and she let out a squeel and all heck broke loose, pigs running everywhere, bout got nocked over by a herd of footballs,LOL.
Sat down under a coconut tree and waited 20 or so minutes and took up the trail. Never did find my arrow dang it. But the razor cap did its job, good blood coming out both sides.
Followed the trail through the thick nasty jungle and it was no problem for the first 3 or 4 hundred yards. I then started to worry. As much blood as I was seeing this pig had to be dead.
Like I said good blood. Last blood was a pool about 4 inches in diameter, then nothing, not even specs where before I could have followed it at a trot. I searched and searched from last blood, making circles, stayed in the jungle until noon searching but had to give it up as I had to get ready for work. Even took the dog in and tried to get him to follow but he was not interested.
I have played the shot over and over in my mind and I can clearly see the charturse fletch entering right were I wanted it to, only thing is she may have turned more facing me at the shot. So may not have got both lungs. I will go back in in the morning and do some more searching eventhough the meat will be lost if I find her. never lost an animal before in over 40 years of bowhunting and the feeling is not good.
Only consolation is if I did not get both lungs she may survive, they are amazingly tough animals.
Just wanted to share my story with my family here.
Danny