Was a good evening. One stand, one dog, one shot, one proud papa. Sat down started calling. Son says "holy crap there's one!" Sho nuff streaking across the field left to right. I says " get on him, I'll get it to stop, when it does shoot his ass." squeak squeak . Dog basically faces us, boom. Flop. grin Phoucers a pretty fair shot with that .243. Little over 200 yards, 100 gr Horny in the chest out the side made a big hole. Had time and it was beautiful (if chilly eve) and should've made another stand or 2. But he wanted to tan it so we skun it in the field with his badass Menefee. Should've kept that damn thing for myself. wink

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