We didn't weigh it, but estimated at about 220 lbs. I've had buddies suggest it weighed more, but without proof I'd tend to estimate on the conservative side. It is either pure Russian, or mostly Russian. There aren't too many ordinary ferals running around this particular area, but some do exist there.
Forgot to mention the real tragedy, or near tragedy. I darned near lost this one, through disgustingly poor shot placement

. I was able to stalk to 40 yards because the wind was so loud (gusts were an honest 75 mph.) The brush was thick, so I had great concealment, but she was facing me, so all I had was a head shot. I should have waited for her to turn broad side, but gracious I was miserable, and excited too (I don't get to hunt too often) so I lined up as best I could and fired. Wouldn't you know, between fading light, wind, brush and shivering, the bullet broke her hind leg[:@]. We had to track her quite a ways, and she laid up in a reasonably flat area. I put the coup-de-grace behind her ear from about 100 yards, an easy shot in the open, but I flt really, really bad about crippling her, and
REALLY,
REALLY stupid for not waiting out the shot for a better angle. Thank God it worked out ok. The guys on this forum are right - - shot placement is key, and so amount of power will make up for a pee-poor shot like I made at first[&o]. The weather was so bad I knew I better take a hog as soon as I found one, as I correctly surmised that there would be no decent opportunities the next day.
Live and learn, I guess.