I went to sleep early last Saturday night and woke up about 1 am. I got up and dressed and went out to see if anything was feeding in a harvested peanut field. It was a moonlight night and I could see very well with the night vision but there was nothing to see so I walked to the fence and noticed a pig coming my way. I sit down and readied the 308 with the 6 x scope, but nothing appeared. I thought this old sucker had given me the slip. I unloaded and prepared to leave and I said " I am already here I may as well look one more time" and sure enough this old sucker was trying to slip past me.I reloaded the rifle, unfolded the shooting sticks, and well he won't eat anymore peanuts.

If you were to cook him in chocolate sauce, would he taste like a Reese's peanut butter cup?



Nice pig right there; he looks fat as can be.

He was fat and old

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Originally posted by duckman:
He was fat and old

So are a lot of us, don't hold that against us.

That's a nice looking ol' pig though, well done.

WTG!

Old and fat...describes me as well. Nice hog.