The reason I'm in this contest to threefold.
I'd like a shiny, new Belt Buckle
Am trying to get you ole guys motivate
Never know when I'm going to shoot a Fox
Because the other day, at 10 am, A mangy Red Fox trotted thru the front yard, pass the house then trotted to the back field.
I grabbed the .22 & bulb squeaker. Pouring rain, ran out to fur shed porch and peeked around corner.
Nothing around.
I began to squeak, and Fox came trotting straight to me. It was approaching to quickly so I stopped squeaking.
So Fox stopped.
I dropped it with a front chest shot.
Mangy bugger. Could have won a contest...lol
A few steps from the fur shed porch...