Shovelbuck
Active Member
Certainly not my biggest but rewarding never the less.
I slipped out of work yesterday afternoon and headed out for our opening day shotgun season. I was set up in a dead fall of a shelterbelt over looking an alfalfa field. A storm front was moving in rapidly and the thunder had the birds gobbling like crazy! After waiting about four hours, a group of six came wondering by and I decided to touch off some 3F powder. When the smoke cleared, this guy was laying still and his buddies were headed for cover.
I'm really liking this old shotgun!:way:
I slipped out of work yesterday afternoon and headed out for our opening day shotgun season. I was set up in a dead fall of a shelterbelt over looking an alfalfa field. A storm front was moving in rapidly and the thunder had the birds gobbling like crazy! After waiting about four hours, a group of six came wondering by and I decided to touch off some 3F powder. When the smoke cleared, this guy was laying still and his buddies were headed for cover.
I'm really liking this old shotgun!:way:
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