JMusic
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Time..........0043hrs
Location.....402 Redneck Rd.
AKA...Jim's Garage
While on routine patrol to the refridgerator I overheard footsteps above. Looking up I observed what appeared to be a Rat running across the visqueen that was covering the insulation in the ceiliing. I reached for my E1L Surefire Outdoorsman light for confirmation. Yep, it's a rat. I opened up. BLAM!, BLAM!, BLAM!, both dogs jumped straight into the air 2ft from a dead sleep. Shooting AND moving I continued to chase the Bas#$%d across the ceiling, BLAM!!. The 158's felt a little hot out of the 638. I started to consider The possibility of compromising the roof. I did a tactical reload. On each strip I carry I keep one shotshell, loading it behind cover I prepared to continue the fight. BLAM!! That got the f3$%#r. As I was looking for something to catch the blood the garage door opened. WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!!! DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS?!!! "Could you repeat the questions please?" SLAMMMM!! That didn't go to bad. I grabed my fileting knife and cut the animal out of the ceiling. I had grazing hits twice from the 158 SWC's, the shotshell was devistating nearly halving the squirrel. Yep it was a flying squirrel. I went back to watching Shootout on the History channel.
Jim
Location.....402 Redneck Rd.
AKA...Jim's Garage
While on routine patrol to the refridgerator I overheard footsteps above. Looking up I observed what appeared to be a Rat running across the visqueen that was covering the insulation in the ceiliing. I reached for my E1L Surefire Outdoorsman light for confirmation. Yep, it's a rat. I opened up. BLAM!, BLAM!, BLAM!, both dogs jumped straight into the air 2ft from a dead sleep. Shooting AND moving I continued to chase the Bas#$%d across the ceiling, BLAM!!. The 158's felt a little hot out of the 638. I started to consider The possibility of compromising the roof. I did a tactical reload. On each strip I carry I keep one shotshell, loading it behind cover I prepared to continue the fight. BLAM!! That got the f3$%#r. As I was looking for something to catch the blood the garage door opened. WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!!! DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS?!!! "Could you repeat the questions please?" SLAMMMM!! That didn't go to bad. I grabed my fileting knife and cut the animal out of the ceiling. I had grazing hits twice from the 158 SWC's, the shotshell was devistating nearly halving the squirrel. Yep it was a flying squirrel. I went back to watching Shootout on the History channel.
Jim
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