Ricky you have change your life around the new mrs Ricky has work magic on you she is the best thing that has happen to you so thank you mrs. Ricky what a saint
When I was about 14 me my other two brothers was rabbit hunting. we had bounced a couple when the dogs hit a rabbit that had been running about 20 minutes my older brother had the rabbit running toward him he shot shooting me in the legs the pellets didn't go in the skin just burned some my middle brother grabbed his gun broke it arcoss a tree.
When I was about 12, I went squirrel hunting with an uncle. We were sneaking through the woods with he started yelling "come get my gun, come get my gun" I look over, he is rolling around on the ground with his pants around his ankles, holding his new Barretta shotgun over his head. He had stopped right on top of a ground hornet nest. They went up his pant leg and were stinging the crap out of him. He was trying to get them off of him, but he wouldn't drop that gun on the ground for anything. 50 years ago but I can see it like yesterday.
We was squirrel hunting my best buddy and my dad and 3 of his buddies wasn’t many squirrel very few shots I was at camper slept in I was making breakfast when I heard shot, a little while goes by here comes my buddy carrying his belt and coveralls he had to go to bathroom and pulled his clothes down to go he hunkered down and was going the gun was leaning against the tree he seen a squirrel he grab gun and shot the recoil and the way he was hunkered down he fell back in his own pile of crap I still bring it up and I still laugh true story and he didn’t get the squirrel
Ricky you have change your life around the new mrs Ricky has work magic on you she is the best thing that has happen to you so thank you mrs. Ricky what a saint
I use to be one of those people but not anymore I glad I got my life straighen out.
its to dangours to hunt with people drinking or on drugs.
Beer and guns don’t mix
About the wildest I have happen is refusing to hunt with someone with beer
FD that was some bad luck
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that don't sound good.
When I was about 14 me my other two brothers was rabbit hunting. we had bounced a couple when the dogs hit a rabbit that had been running about 20 minutes my older brother had the rabbit running toward him he shot shooting me in the legs the pellets didn't go in the skin just burned some my middle brother grabbed his gun broke it arcoss a tree.
oh shoot
When I was about 12, I went squirrel hunting with an uncle. We were sneaking through the woods with he started yelling "come get my gun, come get my gun" I look over, he is rolling around on the ground with his pants around his ankles, holding his new Barretta shotgun over his head. He had stopped right on top of a ground hornet nest. They went up his pant leg and were stinging the crap out of him. He was trying to get them off of him, but he wouldn't drop that gun on the ground for anything. 50 years ago but I can see it like yesterday.
We was squirrel hunting my best buddy and my dad and 3 of his buddies wasn’t many squirrel very few shots I was at camper slept in I was making breakfast when I heard shot, a little while goes by here comes my buddy carrying his belt and coveralls he had to go to bathroom and pulled his clothes down to go he hunkered down and was going the gun was leaning against the tree he seen a squirrel he grab gun and shot the recoil and the way he was hunkered down he fell back in his own pile of crap I still bring it up and I still laugh true story and he didn’t get the squirrel