Around 11:30 I had a charlie come into the edge of the field from the tall grass. I anchored him and reloaded. No sooner than I close the bolt and I see another one standing up 10 yards to the right of the first one. I line up and shoot. I'm not real sure I hit this one as I can't see the chuck in the scope and I didn't hear the slap of the bullet like the first one. I reload and see another one, or the one I just missed stand up. I hurried the shot a litle and I see this chuck run back into the tall grass. Checking the yardage I had the first chuck at 170 yards and the second chuck was at 162. The third was the only miss for the day. If I had connected I would of had 3 charlies in 2 minutes. I hunted from 10:30 to 2:30 and ran out of ammo.
Woodchucks teeth grow continually. They usually meet and thier constant chewing keep them worn down. Every now and then the teeth are misaligned and they grow past each other. This chucks upper teeth were grown back around and were pushing up into the roof of the mouth. I had to force the 243 case under the teeth for the picture. Over time the teeth grow into the head and the chuck is in pain and slowly dies from starvation. I usually get one like this each year. Mother nature can be cruel.