Pics From Squirrel Shooting

This is Water Rat and I. If I go shooting, it is usually with him.

Here I am getting ready to go varmint shooting. I am carrying a .223 and a 12 gauge, as well as the ammo. You just never know what you are going to need.

You can see the "That Poor Squirrel" sitting on the top of this rock. He/she was barking loudly. Or as we like to call it out west, 'Talking Shit'. Well, little did it know that it's minutes were numbered.

Kent titled this pic as "Squirrel Killer". I did kill it, too. The squirrel must have flown five feet higher than it was on it's rocky pirch. It also did about ten somersaults in the layout position, before making impact with the ground. Sans head.

Play time is over. I am on the phone with my Mom. She and Pop are 15 minutes out from Water Rat's home. So, we closed up shop and headed back to see them.

Overall, we didn't get to shoot much. But the shots that we did take resulted in kills. Always a fun time on the eastern edge of the valley.

**All photos were taken by kent of RFL. Double quotation marks are the titles of the pics named by the photographer. Some touch-ups were done to the pics to protect the guilty.