I was making a sandwich yesterday and looked out the kitchen window and spotted a sounder about 80 yards out side the back yard fence. I grabbed the.358 and my wife grabbed her .250. We snuck up to the pipe fence using a tall juniper as cover. The wind was in our favor. Wife shot first and missed; to my suprise they milled about but didn't leave. I couldn't pick out a single so I let fly into the group. We heard the boolit hit meat, but they all ran into the thorn/briar thicket. We heard squealing for a bit indicating a wounded one so an hr later I went looking. I didn't go into the thick stuff so I didn't find it. However this guy was cussing me from a log so he ended up in the bean pot. I missed his head obviously.
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