we got alot of groundhog last summer, one was a monster, we had tatics though. there was a fishhouse next to the pond, to the left was the garden. theyd go to the garden, then back to the fishhouse, ect ect. so we camped in a big silver maple tree, right inbetween this highway. well, i had a recurve, my cousin had a longbow, i believe. anaways, there was a monster, probibly as big as my dog, goijng across. so, i took a shot, missed , them my cousin took a shot. also a miss.
the thing ran under the fishhouse. so, we jammed all the exits with plywood, except one, then put a smoke grenade (rip cord if you guys know that brand, got them from the sirplus store
)down there, and the thing ran out, both arrows hit him, the first (mine) square in the ass, then my cousin's 65 pound ELB (for deer) went clear through it, it entered somewhere in the rib cage. i think i have the pictures somewhere. didnt mean to put a story on your post, but that was one of my best memories of childhood