Well, yesterday, I got up late, okay okay, very late, 12:00. I let the dogs out in the back, and sat there. Dad made lunch, we got some stuff together to go goose hunting that afternoon. I happened to look outside in the back yard, there were some squirells in different trees, and I had just bought a cheap scope and mounting rings to put on my gun, after three hours of sighting it in 2 days before, I was ready. I grabbed the gun, pumped it 10 times, put in a pellet and grabbed one extra. I walked out on the back porch, and sat down..... watching, a pair chased eachother in the neighbors yard, another went into a nest in the other neighbors, I sat for 5 mins, lookin around, then out of the corner of my eye, I saw movement halph way up a big oak we have, it was a squirrel facing downward looking at the ground, I stood up souldered my gun, and put the crosshairs on his head, pulled the trigger, he curled up and fell the 20-30ft to the ground, he was kickin around and stuff so I put my other pellet in the gun, pumped it 8 times and put it in the same spot I hit himbefore, he was out like a light.
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Squirrel w/ my Daisy (pics)
