A few weeks ago had a visitor at around 2 a.m…
A wild hog got in the yard and him and I went around and around. He attacked me and I proceeded to finally send him on its way, as I broke my shovel across his head (first repulsion with flat side of blade) and it was a hard head. I had doubts for a few seconds. Those seconds seemed like hours…
But he saw the error of his ways. As I stood ready with a spear like broken shovel handle. I would kill him if he did not stop. He shook his head and staggered and then turned and ran and smashed through the fence and ran down the hill to the woods. Man what a gigantic hard headed pig…
That started me on a fence rejuvenation project and…
The bad thing is that I tore my shoulder again, a shoulder that has taken 5 years to heal. But that is life and better a torn shoulder from fighting and living, than getting killed by a wild hog. He wanted my ass and came for it…
So I have a good fence now, but man am I in pain!
Life is fun and that is why I love Russia…
WtR