Definitely fell in love with this country in central Texas for sure! Where was I......oh yes. We started to move thru the junipers going slow, scanning ahead under the brush. We figured they would be bedded down under the trees, dug in like ticks! This is where mountain hunting for cottontails pays off, you have to go real slow, use binos and scan the brush for small details.
Suddenly, a flash of movement off to my left in the direction of J.D. (we had been working about 30 or so yards apart). There it is again, a flash of black! Then a flash of blonde/red! pigs finally, off about 60-70 yards! Where is J.D.?!? I work forward, slowly....keeping the juniper between me and the pigs and moving only when they move.....50 yards.....40 yards....there is J.D. ahead! He looks to be about 25 yards out from the pigs. I position to a gap on my right in case the pigs head my way and tell J.D. to go for it and see if when it plays out they head towards me but hope he gets a shot! The pigs move back into a juniper to nestle together and J.D. inches forward. The front row seat to this is awesome! Unfortunately, one of them picks up on the movement and they blow out, heading away from both of us!
Excited and cold, we decide to head back to the house for lunch, hot coffee and see what the others plans for the afternoon are. We caught up with Jamie on the road, he stated that he had covered some country to the south but had not been able to locate some hogs. By the time we got back to the truck it was nice to get out of the wind! It had only warmed up to 12 degrees by this point and the winds were still 20-30 for sure. That wind/cold cuts to the core! The hot coffee at the house was very welcome.