I'm knackered so I'll keep it brief till I have more time.
Thigh trembling, gut wrenching, adrenalin squirting, heart thumping, pulse raceing, awe, just doesn't do justice to what happens when you are stood on your first driven pig stand when you hear the dogs start to howl and bark and then the bushes get thrown apart.
Yep, I got a piggie. A sow born in 2008 so not a biggie but not a stripey 'freishling'.
And the feeling afterwards when you are being blooded and welcomed into the band of hunters is beyond words.
If you are familiar enough with rifle safety to obey the rules in the heat of the moment and you get the invite or you have the funds to do it.... JUST DO IT! DO IT! I'm hooked.