Went on a little hunt with TJ(goes by fountain on here)yesterday afternoon. We were slipping along and, around 8:30, happened to spot a group of pigs up ahead of us. We noticed they were heading our way pretty quick, so we frantically searched for a good spot for a hasty ambush. No sooner than we got hid and I got an arrow on the string, the first pigs appeared. About the third and fourth ones to come by were good shooters, but I decided to pass on them because I knew there were some bigger ones on the way. About 20 seconds later a pig further down the line must have caught a little whiff of us. It let out a grunt that spooked the whole group, but they didn't run. I knew we had pressed our luck enough, so I picked out a pig at 8 or 9 yards, found a hole, drew my bow and.........