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Have to shoot a hog
use enough gun
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Ok guys here's the deal. My neighbor has one of these all natural animal farms and she asked me to come over and shoot a 285 pig when the butcher gets there. It's inside a building and I need to 'poleaxe' this critter with one shot to the head. If it was outside I'd just give it one from my BFR but as it's inside I don't want a bullet bouncing around the building.
I was thinking of using my single six in .22 and put one in the earhole. Thoughts, or have a better idea?
I was thinking of using my single six in .22 and put one in the earhole. Thoughts, or have a better idea?
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my grampa allways used a rifle, he would put a little food in the trough then lean over the pen and put the rifle as close as possible to it head and shoot....... right between the eyes just back a few inches, they would just fall in their tracks.
Same thing my Dad did!...22 lr between the eyes...
X marks the spot.
The thing I don't get is why the butcher don't get all killy? Extra charge your neighbor don't wanna spend? I'd think the butcher would have a bolt gun "No Country For Old Men".
Big Sky Redneck - Damn going old school with a sledge "knocker".
She wants me to come back in January, she's got a 900lb. boar to take care of.
900 pounder, next? 300 pounder got the .22 Hornet so what's 3X of the Hornet? I'm thinking a solid copper projectile to get through that noggin.
28oz. Estwing Framing Axe[:D]
Well no else said it but use enough gun.
I'd love to use my BFR in 45/70 but this is being done inside with concrete floors. I need the bullet to stay inside the brain pan.
Us young ins would scrap the hide.
quote:Originally posted by Idahobound
Well no else said it but use enough gun.
I'd love to use my BFR in 45/70 but this is being done inside with concrete floors. I need the bullet to stay inside the brain pan.
A round of .45-70 at "Trapdoor" pressure might be held in the 900 pound pig's brain pan.
Kind a curious about the 5.7FN VS pig skull at point blank.
He was one of those big city born folks who escaped the riots of the 60's to become a "gentleman farmer" out here in God's country.
Anyway, this is no hog story but one I will never forget.
He used his Winchester 94 30\30 rifle and placed a shot nearly point blank at the steers forehead, between the eyes.
The cow just stood there after the shot, didn't even show any signs of diress!
The worst part was that he had only loaded the rifle with one round and had to run into the house for more ammo!
After what seemed like a very long time, but in reallity was just a few minutes, he took the next shot at the steers temple, just under the ear and it's 4 legs buckled out in all directions and it dropped like a very large sack of potato's.
Evidentally, bovine skulls are quite a bit thicker than hogs.
You don't have to actually draw the X. Just visualize where the X would be if you did draw one.
X marks the spot.
Damn James, you ruined it!!!! We all wanted to hear how he tried to draw an X on its forehead, as he rode it around the barn.
One year the farmer, a very nice man but a fellow who always seemed to slightly muck up everything just a little bit, decided to keep one of the pigs. It looked quite good, and one of the hired men said he was a good amateur butcher and could provide many pounds of chops and such. Everybody agreed that was a good deal, and the only sticking point was the hired man said he would NOT kill the pig. He'd tried once or twice, had a bad experience, and that somebody else would have to do that job.
The pig probably knew something was up because all the other animals had been hauled away and he was left, and there was a whole bunch of guys standing around watching. The farmer got into the pen with a hammer behind his back, and sort of sweet-talked his way up to the pig. The pig honestly looked like he knew something was up and was sort of shying away, and then the farmer whipped the hammer out and cracked the pig right in the head.
Everybody, including the pig, took in a deep breath and froze, and then all hell broke loose. The pig took off like a shot, racing around the pen with blood shooting out of its head, and the all the farm hands started yelling and screaming, and the farmer suddenly realized he had done a significant injury to a 300 pound animal and had not killed it. He took another couple swings at the pig ran by, and he yelled at all of us to help, and with all the yelling and cussing and fussing the farmer's wife came running over.
She'd agreed to killing and butchering the pig, but for damn sure hadn't agreed to a WWE cage match fight to the death, and started voicing some very strong opinions about how the pig killing was going.
At this point the farmer decided this is just nuts, and he decided he needed to turn things up to 11 to get the job done. So he runs over to one of the farm trucks, jumps in, and roars down the road to the local gun shop. He goes racing through the front door, covered with blood and holding a bloody hammer, and he yells at the clerk, "Hurry, I need to buy a gun! I need to buy a gun!"
We finally killed that hog, but it wasn't easy...
Moral of the story: Don't miss the 'X'...