We spotted a large group of pigs with little daylight left and we talk off on foot. We were running at one point, I was toting his Diamondback rifle and my thermal rig and Ethan had the tripod. We closed the distance to about 75 yds and set up with minutes to spare. With a few adjustments he said he had him in the crosshairs and I told him to squeeze it off. Bam, dropped in his tracks! His biggest boar to date.
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