Mine was about 8 years ago, when I lived close to a buddy who had permission to hunt several farms for ground hogs. On a bright, sunny Sunday morning around 11:00 a.m., we found out that most of the "woodchucks" were in the ground, getting a little shade for the day. There were about eight crows feeing in a field, and leaning on the truck, I fired a shot at one that was in the field. With my 6MM, I aimed so that there was daylight between the crosshairs and the crow's back. We stepped it off at 240 yards... []