|The first five... the three small ones were from the same hole.|
|My long shot for the day... 290 yards, after missin' her once.|
|And a bonus baby that I walked up on as I was leavin'.|
A long time ago, I used to shoot groundhogs with my deer rifle, for lack anythin' else at the time. After awhile, I was able to buy bullets for Dad's ol' .225 Winchester, which helped a bit. I can't even imagine the carnage I could have caused with the farm's groundhog population durin' my youth if I'da had this gun. What a frikkin' tack driver.
I had a damn fine time today, and left plenty to shoot at the next time, whenever that is.