Seeing all those hogs sure makes me miss hunting down in the brush country. It got so that I had a lot more fun shooting them than deer down there. There are a few in those pictures that have some huge cutters that could really open you up. This is the last one I shot with my .243 Sako down there in 2010 the year before my Dad died. I'm on the left, Dad's in the middle, and the guy with the moustache is a friend from north of Houston. I also shot this longbeard the same day with that .243. It's the only turkey I've shot with a rifle and it was opening day of that season.
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