After being away for nearly three weeks in OH, VT and DE, visiting family and friends, I managed to get out hunting this evening.
But let me digress. I had planned to go to the range yesterday afternoon after cutting the grass. By the time I finished I had no energy to pack up the truck and go. Instead I went this morning and spent a few hours re-zeroing the 243 and 223 at 100 yds per Nomad's suggestion after we spent some time shooting together out in OH. I managed to get some very good groups with both guns.
First I drove to the garden farm. Most of the hay was too high to see. Sat for about a half hour. Nothing. Then I went to the pumpkin farm just down the road. I drove around the property just looking and ended up at the large boulder seen at the left side of the following picture where I saw a hole earlier in the year. I got out of the truck and walked around the area and found many trails in the grass by the boulder and around the adjacent buildings.
So I decided to drive the truck up to the pole barn in the back of the property, sit in its shade and glass the area I just scouted. Here is a view from the truck. I had ranged the small barn at 199 yds.
I kept glassing the whole area when I saw something in the shadow between the two barns. As I watched a ghog came out of the shadow and into the light, but staying in the tall grass. Of course I didn't have the gun ready, again, so I had to reach back, get it out of the case, load a round in the 223 and find the hog in the scope. Once I found it, I tracked it several yards where it stood up right in front of the small barn in the center of the picture. I pulled the trigger, heard the gun go off, then the echo off the surrounding buildings and then a super loud whack. Down went the hog right where it stood. Ranged it a 194 yds. My practice at the range paid off! Here he is.
As you can see the shot was in the chest where I placed the crosshairs, but a little left. I think I jerked the trigger trying to get the shot off before the hog disappeared. Plenty of damage. No exit wound.
Here's a picture of the pole barn where the shot came from.
I decided to go back to the pole barn because I figured that maybe more than one ghog roaming around that area. No more than five or six minutes of sitting in the truck, I spot another ghog that came out while glassing the barns in the distance. He was perched on the trailer hitch seen in this picture. Ranged him at 59 yds.
As soon as I got the gun into position, the hog dropped to the ground. I kept the scope on the area when he popped out the grass. I placed the crosshairs right where his body met the ground and lowered the hammer. Not nearly the same lound whack as before, but it was clear the 45 gr hp made contact. DRT. 57 yds. No entrance or exit wound. I don't get it? 194 yds and there's a hole the size of a golf ball. 57 yds and nothing! ????
Here's another male, albeit a bit younger than the first.
That was a fun day all around. Good to get back out in the field satisfying my hobby, habit, sickness, etc.