Shot a lot of fox squirrels in my younger days. There were so many around, you could find a good fallen tree to perch on, smoke a pocket rocket, and wait. Pretty soon one would start chattering. Pop him in the head, mark a line from where you're sitting to the tree you shot him out of in the dirt, wait fifteen minutes, and the next one would start chattering. Repeat until you had your limit and then trace the marks in the dirt to where they fell. If you picked 'em up right after you shot 'em, it would take close to an hour before you'd hear the next one.
I was sitting against an oak tree, deer hunting, and a squirrel was overhead chattering like h,ell. All was good until he dropped a pellet in my lap, then WAR. Naturally as soon as I moved he was gone. Vengeance was not mine that day. Did not see a deer either,
6lbs + 30.06 = sore shoulder. OuchI bought a sportsterized K98 Mauser in 30-06 that weighed in at slightly under six pounds. With a hard plastic buttplate, she'd stomp the crap outta ya on a bench.
Fast forward 20 years; I buy a Rem700 in 300WM. This thing had me flinching before I even shot it. Paid three bills for it brand new in a box, took it to Davison where Answer Systems had their office, and spent another three bills on a muzzle brake and a recoil pad. With full bore 200 grain hunting rounds, she kicks like an M14. Money well spent.
I've got an AR10 with the Sudanese brown fiberglass furniture with the cocking lever in the handle. Fun to shoot. Heavy to carry for any distance.
My Daddy taught me how to catch squirrels with a boy's pocketknife and a sassafras stick. I taught my sons, too.I used to have a Remington 410/22 over/under for squirrel hunting when I lived in Oklahoma
I could sit down in the woods against a tree and be real quiet for about 30 minutes and then I would start to hear squirrels hear and there
if I spotted one in a tree I would make some squeaking noises and when the little feckers popped their heads up to see what it was BAM!
those were mostly red squirrels
the grays were always on the move , like fast spiders in trees , so when I spotted one of the grays , I had to use the 410 to bag one
fried squirrels and gravy hard to beat
If yer in Michigan... jeez.That would be an expensive meal in Michigan. Against the law to pull one out of a nest, hole, etc. Of course, if'n you're starving, all bets are off.
Don't get a lot hurricanes up this way......☮If yer in Michigan... jeez.
"Michigan" is an ole Injun word. It means: "Weather sucks, BIG WAMPUM!"
6lbs + 30.06 = sore shoulder. Ouch Bubba
Bubba, after 20 factory rounds on a bench, my shoulder looked like I'd been kicked by a mule. Took me quite awhile to overcome my flinch. Now a days, unless it's a 12 gauge, 3.5" slug, I don't even notice recoil.
Morning OFC. I feed the squrriel's here. They are pets and entertainment for me. I haven't hurt an animal since I married Mrs Pute.....I am not allowed. Time to feed them.
Forgot to mention that you can swim in any lake or river without fear of being eaten, too!
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