A week ago, my best buddy tangled with a porcupine. I stopped counting after I hit 100 while pulling quills from his nose, lips, tongue, neck, gums and shoulder.
Yesterday, I was driving my tractor about a 1/4 mile back to the pole barn and the dog was running along the two-track ahead of me. Halfway to our destination he stopped on a dime and made a 90 degree turn, sniffing and hunting the area. I thought that it may have been a deer or a turkey, even a squirrel, but when I saw his enthusiasm, I knew that whatever it was, was close!
I spotted the porcupine and immediately ordered the dog to sit. I then ordered him to the tractor and made him stay while I walked in and dispatched the porcupine.
I fired one shot from my pocket carry Airweight revolver. It hit the mark and all was well, but the trigger did not reset.
Had this been a self-defense situation and another round needed, I would have been in trouble.
So why did this happen? Well, because I pocket carry a lot and the dirt and dust accumulated. I've never really had to worry about it because my youngest son has ALWAYS cleaned the handgun for me. He loves doing it. Well, he's gone now, treating covid and cardiac patients on the West side of the state. I've never given it a thought (cleaning this gun) because I never HAD to think about it!
So the good news is, the dog minded me (begrudgingly) and didn't get porcupined again. I was taught a valuable lesson at a very low cost. Some might say that there is good news that there is one less porcupine in the woods, but the porcupine would disagree.