. . .but my hubby doesn’t think so. He was so proud when he came home the other day proclaiming that he had shot yet another wild pig with his Martin Firecat bow and Rage Broadhead! Since he was alone on his hunting expedition–believe me, if it is warmer than 80 degrees out, I am not interested–he took the photo of the pig alone. This population of pigs has been forced to hang out near the creek because it has been so dry and hot. Lucky for us!