went out to a new place not far from town on the weekend to finish off my OCW load testing for the remaining pills i wanted to try in my 223. didn't end up doing that straight away as i decided to go out and check out the paddock with all the channels while it was still earlyish in the morning. slung the ruger hawkeye 308, jumped on the DR250 and off i went.
things were looking good when i scared a small family mob accross the river (into another property), and then immediately stumbled on this little boar. he was a dab hand at the old cat-and-mouse game, and took me a while to get into a good position for a shot:

half a K later i spotted this lot - got between them and their preferred escape route, but they kept going past me anyway - dropped the 3 biggest sows of the group and let the rest of them off the hook:

checked some very thick lignum nearby, which looked like the sort of place where an older boar would hang out on his own, and found this very cranky fella. i got too close at one stage and he was just about to charge so i had to jump on the bike and take off because i couldn't get the rifle ready in time. he was in poor condition and had issues running/walking properly. nothing great in terms of tusks, but he had me going for a while....

went off to check a dam on the way back to the car. the owner had said to shoot any goats i saw, as he was sick of them hanging around this dam. i'm a nice guy so i decided to help out. after the first shot, intervening scrub ruined any chance of getting the others, and it was time to head back anyway. a good tally for the first 2 hours on a new property though....

did some of my OCW load testing. laying prone in the back of the bike trailer - not ideal, but as good as i could manage at the time.

went back there on sunday to finish off the last batch of reloads i had to try out. decided it would beb a good idea to check that dam again, and it was. just as i was coming into the dam, i spotted this sow walking at a leisurely pace from the dam - about 200 yards away. i opened the bi-pod legs, went prone and sent a 223 remington 55gr factory load (one of a few left that i wanted to get rid of) behind her front leg. she did the spin routine, and i gave her a quick follow-up shot which probably wasn't needed. i was happy with how the remy 700 in the wild dog stock performed in the situation.

all this, within 15 minutes of town where i live....
life is good in Longreach!!!