This is becoming so fun. Between the chipmunks this summer and last fall, the pheasant hunting, and now the squirrels.
I need to keep her close pheasant hunting. I need to keep her close chipmunk 🐿 hunting. She finally taught me this week that I need to let her range squirrel hunting.
She signaled to me that she spotted some thing, started to run stopped turned back looked at me wagged her tail and then bolted.
There are a couple of squirrels I’ve been trying to get for quite a while this fall. One of them lives in a hole in my oak tree. Probably 300 400 years old. I can get a ladder to it if I can kill him. And the plan is to fill it with wood filler this winter. We got him today. Of course he could have Brothers and sisters, mom’s dad’s and cousins living in there also.
I’ve lost two of these huge oaks in the last five years from big winds coming up and breaking them where the squirrels lived.
Back to Penny
She bolts up ahead in the right direction for my nemesis. I start running also. I see the squirrel treed by Penny, I move around to the other side I have a perfect shot from 25 yards. As I pull the trigger I pull it up just a hair. Bad shot, it still knocks the squirrel right out of the tree.
Right when I shoot, a huge fox squirrel literally flushes out by my feet, 5 feet away from me, just like a pheasant. You can’t make this poop up.
I’m still after the gray that I grazed. He climbed a tree that’s halfway falling over. As he’s climbing, I put one right in his side, again he’s knocked right off the tree.
Penny pick him up, turns around and heads for my office. She’s done. It’s absolutely hilarious to watch.
She has now started a collection. She just goes outside and looks at them.
The mini little 25 is absolutely awesome. Mr. Bowkett Is a genius.
Happy Friday.
Mike
I need to keep her close pheasant hunting. I need to keep her close chipmunk 🐿 hunting. She finally taught me this week that I need to let her range squirrel hunting.
She signaled to me that she spotted some thing, started to run stopped turned back looked at me wagged her tail and then bolted.
There are a couple of squirrels I’ve been trying to get for quite a while this fall. One of them lives in a hole in my oak tree. Probably 300 400 years old. I can get a ladder to it if I can kill him. And the plan is to fill it with wood filler this winter. We got him today. Of course he could have Brothers and sisters, mom’s dad’s and cousins living in there also.
I’ve lost two of these huge oaks in the last five years from big winds coming up and breaking them where the squirrels lived.
Back to Penny
She bolts up ahead in the right direction for my nemesis. I start running also. I see the squirrel treed by Penny, I move around to the other side I have a perfect shot from 25 yards. As I pull the trigger I pull it up just a hair. Bad shot, it still knocks the squirrel right out of the tree.
Right when I shoot, a huge fox squirrel literally flushes out by my feet, 5 feet away from me, just like a pheasant. You can’t make this poop up.
I’m still after the gray that I grazed. He climbed a tree that’s halfway falling over. As he’s climbing, I put one right in his side, again he’s knocked right off the tree.
Penny pick him up, turns around and heads for my office. She’s done. It’s absolutely hilarious to watch.
She has now started a collection. She just goes outside and looks at them.
The mini little 25 is absolutely awesome. Mr. Bowkett Is a genius.
Happy Friday.
Mike
