Join Date: Oct 2012
Location: In the hearts of all my friends and family
Here is a bit about me
When I was a little girl, my family was very poor. But we had one thing going for us, a nice bit of land. My dad, pappaw, and brothers hunted. When they weren't doing that, we all tended a garden. It was how we survived. Many of the adults worked, but it wasn't enough money to live off of. I was unplanned and my mother's pregnancy and later birth put us in a real pickle. Without hunting, my family most likely would have starved.
We have HUGE hogs here. Armored and strong enough to take down a full grown man. My dad and I were walking through the woods when he ran across a sow in a bad mood. She charged. He shot. She kept coming. He tried to jump behind a tree, but she ran around! She ran him over and dislocated his shoulder. BANG! Again and again as she tried to use her tusks on him. I think it was the 5th shot that took her down.
Last edited by Bluewind; 01-16-2013 at 06:11 PM.