03-07-2008, 08:44 PM
Or the squirril I shot off my roof with the air pistol. Clean through the head. Follow up shot point blank to the skull, and it still flopped around the snow bank for a good five min...
Or the deer I was dressing out when I was a kid. It wasn't nerves, but when I went to slice open his gut, I lean on his chest a little. He "grunted" and I about messed my pants....
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Or the deer I was dressing out when I was a kid. It wasn't nerves, but when I went to slice open his gut, I lean on his chest a little. He "grunted" and I about messed my pants....
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