Originally Posted by
kyratshooter
They can get exciting!
Last one I was at Uncle Wesley climbed up on the side of the pickup to shoot a hog. He had been nipping at the bottle a little and leaned over with the .22 and yelled back "Which one of these hogs do you want me to shoot?"
Dad looked at me real strange and announced there was only one hog in the truck.
Uncle Wess shot a hole right through the new floor of the pickup trying to get the one on the left.
It would take us about 36 hours to get everything finished up, all the sausage sacked and the meat chilled and salted.