I went on my first hunting expedition. My flatmate Jake took me along for some armed bushwacking thru thorn bushes, in search of the mighty NZ pig. We did not see any pigs, but but I owned a coke bottle with a shotgun.
all that dirt in the foreground is where the pigs have been rooting around in the fields.
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Reminds me Mullenburg (sp?) County by John Prine. "But empty pop bottles was all we would kill." I am glad you didn't kill a wild pig.
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