Spent a great afternoon out squirrel hunting Saturday afternoon over at the inlaws place. It was 48 degrees with wind from 1-5 mph, just right to not sweat and have to battle mosquitos. Took the Kimber again and got 4. Saw 6, but missed a long shot on what should have been #5; by then my neck and left shoulder were killing me from looking up so much (multiple ruptured discs) and the sixth squirrel was playing hide and seek in a tall oak with lots of leaves and shadows. Gave up on it, and it was approaching too dark to see anyway. All four that I shot were at very close range, none more than 20 yards away.
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