Texas Sheepdawg wrote:That's awesome. My bathroom window faces my south pasture and I
Have been known to put the toilet seat down and sit backwards on
The toilet with my rifle hunting coyotes...LOL.
LOLOLOLOLLL!!!
You sound like my Father..
Yup, Factory Fodder, tomorrow I'll get the kill bullet out and set up a San Francisco (sometimes known by Txsheepdawg as the Tx-heart-shot, renamed, by me, as the San Francisco shot..up the butt) shot. As it was, I shot the buck at exactly 175yds, standing in front of my target backer, which is at 200yds. The animal was facing me with it's head down and eating. I took it just north of the back straps, exactly where I was aiming. The bullet traveled through the lung, liver, missed the intestines (how I'll never know) and exited the far side quarter panel. The jacket shed, but the animal dropped like a sack of potatoes, dead before it hit the ground.
The pig, which is rare in Mi, was standing in front of the lab, maybe 50yds, the high neck shot was a bit off and it brained him and totally shattered the skull, No meat damage here.. The pig had been hanging around for a couple of months, my killer dogs attacked it, weeks ago, and nearly killed it. Not bad for a shizue, a yorkie and a 50/50 mix, they are absolutely fearless, weigh less than ten pounds and want to sit in my lap as we shoot the big boomers. I just got in some dogie ear muffs, but I think maybe they love the sound and cordite smells too much. How 'bout that, being able to take you dogs to work with you, eah?