Thread: Hunting and that bastard Murphy ...

Shooting on a farm in north canterbury - popping bunnies but also carrying centrefires for pigs on the property. But...not many bunnies on the night, no pigs, starts raining, so we head back towards farmhouse. Get 200m from woolshed so we pack up all rifles in back of truck. Then we go over little brow to last gate and there's 3 nice fat porkers strolling along 20-25m away. Looked at us and carried on... aaaaarghh! Roast pork and bacon