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Originally Posted by Gonzo
Thanks Greg. This sonbitch was so big that I had to call in the landowner to help get him out. Post field-dress weight was a little bigger than I thought: 220 lbs.
So, live weight had to hit somewhere around 260?
He was the biggest bastard I've ever seen walking in front if my scope.
One shot, hit the heart. 200+ yds. Exhaustion.
Going to bed. G'night bitches!
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NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! WE HAVEN'T SEEN THE PICTURES YET