That sort of thing happened to us last weekend. My, soon to be 10 year old, Grandson/Pardner was shooting at targets and beer cans with his 22 rifle. My Wife, Charlene, was monitoring while I was finishing up a way too big deer blind. He asked if he could shoot my 22 pistol. I said sure and he went to get it. He actually hit 3 beer cans out of 6 shots at about 25 ft. He walked back to the picnic table that was about 40 ft. from the cans. He reloaded and Charlene picked up the pistol and put 3 quick holes in the cans with 3 shots. She quit. He's pretty impressed since he has never seen Grandma shoot any kind of gun. She outshoots me pretty badly with any kind of pistol.
It's not about the fish. It's about the pond. Take care of the pond and the fish will be fine. PB subscriber since before it was in color.
Without a sense of urgency, Nothing ever gets done.
Boy, if I say "sic em", you'd better look for something to bite. Sam Shelley Rancher and Farmer Muleshoe Texas 1892-1985 RIP
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