This is our secret, so please don't tell anyone.
As you can see from the age, I have a few miles on this old frame, some of the parts don't work as well as they use to, especially the old eyes. Keep this in mind and I will go no with the story.
Normally, I prefer to hunt in the morning, as I said the old eyes just don't work that well especially between dusk and dark. Last Saturday my son talked me into going out for an afternoon hunt. I got in the stand about 2:30 and had sat there without seeing anything until about dusk when a nice 8-10 (I couldn't see well enough to tell, even with the binoculars) followed a bunch of does to a feeder. I didn't want to shoot the buck because I could not get a good look at it. As I watched, about twenty pigs came up out of a gully and walked over to the feeder. I put the scope (3x9 leupold) on them, but could not single out a pig to shoot. After a few minutes they disappeared behind some cedars. I look again and there is one under the feeder and two standing out near the cedar tree line. I put the scope on the one under the feeder, I thought it was strange that he was a different color than the others, but it appeared to be a good eating sized pig. I fired, it fell in it's tracks. After waiting a few minutes I walked over to assess my kill. Boy was I in for a shock, as I got closer, I thought "darn, this pig looks strange." When I finally got up so I could get a real good look, I found a massive big dead porcupine. I have always said, unless its a varmint, I don't shoot anything I don't eat......anybody know how to cook one of these things?
I would have sworn that the porcupine was a pig. It was almost as if it was with them, maybe that is what scared the pigs off the feeder to begin with. This serves to reinforce my practice of going to the truck while I can still see well. :oops: :oops: :oops: