A bit of nostalgia: Pops bought me a Daisy BB gun in '82. I'd love to know how many times it has been fired. Many a tweet but I was a country kid and now I feed them. I always kept it well.
This morning I was sucking coffee at the kitchen table and the cat was making a fuss in the window. No birds in the feeders and I caught a mousee on a rock patio picking up birdseed. Cat got first dibs as I cracked the door and no go. Propped the door and grabbed the Daisy from a closet... sure enough it was still there. 25ft, first shot was high and it scurried 3ft into a pile of last fall's picked weeds, 2nd shot rolled it and it took four more to end all movement.
Guinness Ghille and old-school Daisy kill.
This morning I was sucking coffee at the kitchen table and the cat was making a fuss in the window. No birds in the feeders and I caught a mousee on a rock patio picking up birdseed. Cat got first dibs as I cracked the door and no go. Propped the door and grabbed the Daisy from a closet... sure enough it was still there. 25ft, first shot was high and it scurried 3ft into a pile of last fall's picked weeds, 2nd shot rolled it and it took four more to end all movement.
Guinness Ghille and old-school Daisy kill.