I've been living down here in hog heaven (South Texas) for a while now, and we've got hogs all around. Strangely enough, I've never shot one until yesterday. I was just stepping out of my Rodeo to start scouting for a place to put a new deer blind when out trots a 300-pound boar just happy as you please. He came jogging across a field angling a little toward me about 150 yards out. Trouble was, my gun was in its case with trigger lock on and ammo stashed under my tools, etc. in the back of my Rodeo.
By the time I got the gun out, trigger lock off, and ammo loaded, he was ducking into the brush. I slung my gun, a 6.5 x 55 Swede I just picked up a month ago, and angled into the brush to try and intercept him. Working slowly, I got close to even with where he went into the brush. The boar swings around toward me from the other side of a prickly pear bunch maybe 6 or 7 yards away. I raise the Swede and he stops, trying to figure out what just moved in front of him. By then it was too late-I popped him right between the eyes and he went down like a boulder crushed him. Kill #1 for the Swede and my first porker!