
Went to check my hog trap this morning, (a 40' corral trap with a 5' high and 8' wide drop gate), and as I got pretty close in my Ranger I saw that the gate was still in the "up" position so I figured I'd just turn around and attend to the other chores on the lease. A few feet farther and I saw two boars in the trap, they just hadn't rooted the trigger yet. Now, being a lightning quick thinker

I'm just gonna drive up, block the gate and put them out of my misery. Unfortunately, my Jack Russell TERRORIST is not only a quicker thinker, he's quicker on the trigger. As soon as he saw those hogs he launched himself off the seat and into the pen !

Fearing for his safety I pulled my S&W .40 caliber Shield and prepared to defend him. About that time one of the hogs hit the cable which dropped the gate and he was trapped in the pen with two boar hogs three times his size !
No amount of screaming and cursing on my part could dissuade him from barking, biting, and generally terrorizing those hogs. If it hadn't been so scary, it would have been hilarious

One shouldn't get as attatched to an animal as I am to this little fart, but......what can I say ? I love him like he's my child.
I knew the only thing I could do was to kill them or disable them as quickly as possible so I commenced to try to do just that. Picture this: two hogs running around and around in a 40' pen with the little snot biting their asses each time he could. Barking, squealing, snorting, screaming (me), and me trying to shoot hogs on the run through cattle panels without endangering my pup. It was a rodeo !

I finally got a decent shot on the smallest one, (about 100 pounds), he began to feel poorly and laid down, but the other one got tired of running and started trying to get Sarge. His only problem was, he wasn't nearly fast enough !

I shot my first magazine dry, dropped it, and reloaded. I finally got a couple through the front of the bigger boar, (about 125/135 pounds) and he began to slow down. About that time Sarge was tiring of his "fun", and I managed to get his attention long enough to lift up the gate and get him out. Now that he was safe, I administered a head shot to the smallest one, and walked around the trap to give the bigger one the same. He started popping his teeth at me when I got close, summoned enough gumption to jump up and charge

I expected him to turn at the last second and I'd shoot him in the head as he went by. Instead, he hit the pen and bounced off, but spoiled my shot. He then went to the other side and I managed to ease up to him and put him down.
Whew ! That all lasted around 6/8 minutes I'd guess, but that's the most excitement I've had in a long time ! I wish I had it all on video (all but the part where I demonstrated less than stellar marksmanship), I could watch it over and over and over..........