I got a break yesterday morning, so I high tailed it about an hour and a half south to an area that has piggies. I wanted to do a little scouting but mostly wanted to slip around and try to get into some hogs. Well, sure enough, the water level from this recent system had them up on higher grounds and I bet I wasn't 150 yards from the truck when I ran into a very nice boar at about 35 to 40 yards. He heard me since I had pushed through some junk to get into that little draw. He wasn't quite sure what I was and hesitated for about 10 seconds with a big pine in between us. At this point I could see his haunches only. The wind was in my favor, and I hoped I could slip up and close the distance. He had seen and heard enough and eased off. There was a brief opportunity to draw and shoot but at 35 to 40 yards with my longbow it would have been too risky. I quickly backtracked and went around trying to get in front of where I thought he might be going. No dice. I never was able to catch up or he turned north.
I went back around to check out where he had been and there was fresh rooting sign and pig poops in there. It was about 2:30 at this point so I looked the place over a little bit and decided I would just set up and see if anything came in before dark. I went back and grabbed the Packseat and set up with my back to the pine transition amongst a blown down pine top. While at the truck I tried that shot on a dark spot on a rotted log at about 40 yards with a judo tipped arrow. I nailed it.
While sitting in the Packseat about 4:15 enjoying a conversation between a couple of owls, I hear hogs moving. It was hard to tell where the noise was coming from. Eventually I realized they were coming around behind me, just down a little lane in the pines I had come in on. I was set up about 20 yards at most from that lane with my back to it. I stood up just in time to see the last two of what I suspect was 5 or 6 pigs. These were smaller hogs, about 35 to 45 pounders. Man, so close. After that incident I decided to just ease up to the edge of the lane, partly due to the hogs passage but also to the wind switching. I just tucked up into some bushes and stood 5 yards off the lane. Anything going down that path would be an easy 5 to 7 yard shot. Well, a day late and a dollar short, but a fun day none the less.
It's hard switching gears from deer to hogs. They just behave very differently. I've just been one step behind on hogs so far but I'm learning.