I went out hunting collared dove with the Diana 34 .22 cal today. The first time i have ever actually hunted with a springer. We see a bunch where we usually shoot. So I figured that would be a good place to start.
I put a scope on the Diana and went to sight it in. Got it tuned in at 25 and found the spot at 50.
The dove were coming and going all around me while I shot the target. A couple landed right next to the target and marveled at my tight 50 yard patterns. They hardly flinched when the pellet hit the cardboard.
I decided the gun was ready and spotted one on a low branch at about 40 yards. I missed him 3 times before I connected but finally gave him a craniotomy. His mate flew off.
He flopped around a bit and I thought to myself he would make a fine bass lure. About that time a hawk swooped down and got him.
He drug him up under an acacia bush and spent the next 15 minutes eating him. Then he flew up in a tree and waited for me to shoot another.
After an hour or so I'd head shot 4 birds and missed a few long shots. He seemed critical of my hunting skills. You could tell he had his doubts as he observed my many misses.
He was sitting on a tree about 45 yards away. A pair of collared dove came in and landed on the ground a few yards in front of him. I got a nice shot off and the bird got a botched craniectomy. He was a flopper.
The hawk must have thought that was a pretty cool shot (I know i did). He jumped off the branch and dragged that one into the shade. It was worthy of his attention.
So I got 5 head shots on collared dove with a springer and a new hunting buddy.
I got a crappy cell phone photo of him stealing my first bird. A crappy video too. I know it's not high res action shots through a high dollar digital scope but he's still pretty groovy.
I'm headed out this afternoon again. Maybe he's still hungry.
I put a scope on the Diana and went to sight it in. Got it tuned in at 25 and found the spot at 50.
The dove were coming and going all around me while I shot the target. A couple landed right next to the target and marveled at my tight 50 yard patterns. They hardly flinched when the pellet hit the cardboard.
I decided the gun was ready and spotted one on a low branch at about 40 yards. I missed him 3 times before I connected but finally gave him a craniotomy. His mate flew off.
He flopped around a bit and I thought to myself he would make a fine bass lure. About that time a hawk swooped down and got him.
He drug him up under an acacia bush and spent the next 15 minutes eating him. Then he flew up in a tree and waited for me to shoot another.
After an hour or so I'd head shot 4 birds and missed a few long shots. He seemed critical of my hunting skills. You could tell he had his doubts as he observed my many misses.
He was sitting on a tree about 45 yards away. A pair of collared dove came in and landed on the ground a few yards in front of him. I got a nice shot off and the bird got a botched craniectomy. He was a flopper.
The hawk must have thought that was a pretty cool shot (I know i did). He jumped off the branch and dragged that one into the shade. It was worthy of his attention.
So I got 5 head shots on collared dove with a springer and a new hunting buddy.
I got a crappy cell phone photo of him stealing my first bird. A crappy video too. I know it's not high res action shots through a high dollar digital scope but he's still pretty groovy.
I'm headed out this afternoon again. Maybe he's still hungry.
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