DouglasR
Well-known member
Local works winding down for the year and I got some time off this week to go out and trounce around the old western hunting training grounds in search of squirrels and whitetail sign before the mtb club turns it into a dirt bike racetrack.
12/17, my first day out was a ruff day. My pace and my aim were off.
In 6.5 miles I missed 4 squirrels with a 20 gauge shotgun.
No small feat.
But it was still a good time.
Saw like 6 doe’s, 2 small bucks and 1 fat assed lumbering opossum that knew I was watching him but gave no f’s as he squeezed his fat ass between 2 big pieces of downed tree and up the hill.
After the thrill of getting to let the mossberg pump 4 times I decided to go wrap up everything I could at work for the year and set aside an entire day to get out early and get a few tree rats.
12/17, my first day out was a ruff day. My pace and my aim were off.
In 6.5 miles I missed 4 squirrels with a 20 gauge shotgun.
No small feat.
But it was still a good time.
Saw like 6 doe’s, 2 small bucks and 1 fat assed lumbering opossum that knew I was watching him but gave no f’s as he squeezed his fat ass between 2 big pieces of downed tree and up the hill.
After the thrill of getting to let the mossberg pump 4 times I decided to go wrap up everything I could at work for the year and set aside an entire day to get out early and get a few tree rats.