I was anxious to check on my hogs after work last evening. Temps in 40's and breezy is not the best for hunting sod poodles but I went anyway.
I caught a medium sized pig sitting on top of his den at 30yd. We had a stare down and I realized I wasn't getting any closer. I slowly raised my longbow................................slowly drew back to anchor.............................did my best olympic form, release between heartbeats, and smooth follow through.........................and promptly missed wide left! Arrrrrgh!
Man, I love G-hog hunting!