Well I took my freind on out for a archery hunt with his new Hoyt Maxis and put him on this fat saw, she was pushing 300lbs. I spotted the hog out feeding just before dark and closed the distance to 42 yards. Heres the hog pics.
Yah, your right, he was pumped up. I was running the range finder over his shoulder and had to call him off three times because he was trying to rush the shot and force it thru some tree limbs. After it was over he said my calm voice really helped him out to calm his nerves and make a good shot. As for the name hoggetter, its really the name of my boat, i was a three time CA angler of the year for trout and thats how i came up with it, one fishing guide told me once " hey you spelled your name wrong it should be hawg" I just showed him my fish and the first place $$$$$$. Anyway it is unique.
As I sit and glass, which is common for hunters out west, I have sort of quickly discovered something I never learned when I was younger.
In my youth I had enthusiasm and spirit. In my middle to advancing years I have creaky knees, arthritis, and I tire more easily than I used to. Where I used to sit on the cold hard ground I now look for that soft spot to sooth my tired muscles. That leads me to my tip.
Carry your soft spot with you!
In my pack I carry an air filled, ultralight, camping pad....