The rimmies just weren't talking to me. Fancy an early with the 22 tomorrow if wind good.
Cartridge shotgun. Nooooo.
Got to be a flintlock then
I got my gear ready last night so today as soon as the fires were made and lit me and Jess headed for a small patch the owner gracefully let's me help myself.
I was just putting the sneak on a rabbit when this dark pheasant comes running at me! He disappeared in a cloud of smoke. No delay from the lock, klatch boom. 32g of mixed #1& BB at 25yds crumpled the bird.

Next was a rabbit and then another cock bird at 30yds. I shot as he ran for cover but lifted instead. He was hardly off the deck when he disappeared in the smoke.

Content I turned for the car and on the way got another rabbit. Jess was sent to catch the crippled rabbit before it made earth. The plucks of hair showing just two strikes to the spine.
Not a bad haul for a primitive gun.

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