Mikes hog was a real adventure!
He shot it at last light on video the first night. When we met after the hunt he thought the shot was way high and back. His confidence was low.
After reviewing the footage both Jim and I thought the hit looked good. Mikes spirits lifted, but we decided to go after it in the morning to be safe. I had also shot, hitting a boar very high above the spine, O blood.
Steaks and cold ones finished the night at the local Cowboys Bar and Grill. Great food!
In the morning Mike and I hunted the same 2 stands we were on the night before. At 8am Jim and I looked again for sign of my pig. No blood but we did find the woodsman and 6 inches of shaft, O blood on it or the ground, if you can believe it, Jim and I still don't!
We made it over to Mike about 9am. As we walked in, Mike was still on stand and said he could see blood. Sure enough lots of blood right at the arrow impact and leading off into the woods.
Mike took the trail as Jim and I filmed. The blood trail was excellent! As we moved along it we started hearing squealing, grunting and growling ahead of us.
Then out of no where a black hog ran up behind us missing Jim by about 5 feet. It stopped out to our left at about 15 yards. Jim and I both hissed at Mike(the only armed soldier among us) to shoot! The arrow went low and we all started laughing. Great video!
As we continued on the blood trail the noise ahead of us just kept getting louder. Then finally contact! Two large boars were battling over a hot sow. Chasing back and forth, hooking one another and the sow...it was awesome!! It was the first time I had ever seen hogs in rut like this. Mike was laughing as he tried to get a shot, Jim and I were filming and the hogs were dancing.
At one point we stopped moving forward to reload on film. Jim looked up at me and said "I'M SHAKING" It was great.
Mike was never able to get a shot but the train of pigs screamed by us at one point only 5 yards away in the thick brush. Great footage!!
They finally brawled away and out of ear shot.
We picked up the blood again and moved forward.
But it wasn't long and we ran into another pig that came right at us. Mike shot low taking off a little skin and hair. Not one of us could have made the shot with how amped up we were.
Back on the ample blood again we found Mikes hog, it was stone dead the night before. Mike had made a good shot.