We've had a skunk hanging around for a month or so now... haven't gotten a good look at him, but he's messed up the dogs a few times.
This morning, I went out with the spotlight to make sure it was all clear for the dogs, and there he was, just about 30 yards away from the deck, in the perfect position to be dispatched.
I rushed inside, grabbed the wife's quiet little .22, and went to the ammo closet.
.223... shotgun shells... .45 ACP...
WHERE THE HELL ARE MY .22 LR'S!?!?!?!?!?!
I know I've got at least a thousand rounds of that crap, and I can't find a single shell!
This morning, I went out with the spotlight to make sure it was all clear for the dogs, and there he was, just about 30 yards away from the deck, in the perfect position to be dispatched.
I rushed inside, grabbed the wife's quiet little .22, and went to the ammo closet.
.223... shotgun shells... .45 ACP...
WHERE THE HELL ARE MY .22 LR'S!?!?!?!?!?!
I know I've got at least a thousand rounds of that crap, and I can't find a single shell!