I looked for him this morning just after sun up, not there. Just before I left for errands, there he was. He was big and broadside. I hurriedly retrieved my Browning T-bolt. The shot would be 60 yds or so, right out the back door. One shot anchored him to where he was. A head shot with my 2" model 63 finished him for sure.
He was heavy, and no wonder. He had decimated three rows of produce. No more salad bar for him.

