I like little birds and bunnies.ready to go hand out death to the little birds n bunnies
Originally posted by: Azraele
I like little birds and bunnies.ready to go hand out death to the little birds n bunnies![]()
Originally posted by: Azraele
Shoot bottles.
Originally posted by: Azraele
Shoot bottles.
Originally posted by: Shockwave
Originally posted by: Azraele
Shoot bottles.
Invariably, broken glass WILL become a problem for someone.
Besides, if you can get a headshot on a bird on a pwoer line (Fairly easy to do) the birds muscles dont relax. But, he has no balance, being dead and all. He'll fall over, and hang upside down from the power line. Its really funny to see the bird hanging upside down from the power line.![]()
Originally posted by: Azraele
I fail to see the funny. I can respect hunting to a certain degree. But the idea of enjoying taking a life or even finding it funny scares me.
Granted in certain fields people who have to see death every day tend to develop a sense of humor about it as a way to deal with the stress.
Originally posted by: Shockwave
Originally posted by: Azraele
Shoot bottles.
Invariably, broken glass WILL become a problem for someone.
Besides, if you can get a headshot on a bird on a pwoer line (Fairly easy to do) the birds muscles dont relax. But, he has no balance, being dead and all. He'll fall over, and hang upside down from the power line. Its really funny to see the bird hanging upside down from the power line.![]()
Originally posted by: Demon-Xanth
Originally posted by: Azraele
Shoot bottles.
That's not very environmentally friendly or safe. Animals can get cut on the glass that could otherwise be recycled.
Originally posted by: Demon-Xanth
Around my house people shoot wood peckers because they like to peck away at the eaves of houses. There's some rather large holes caused by them on our house.
Originally posted by: Demon-Xanth
They can peck wood, and they peck an f'ing $#!^load of wood.
Originally posted by: Shockwave
Originally posted by: Azraele
Shoot bottles.
Invariably, broken glass WILL become a problem for someone.
Besides, if you can get a headshot on a bird on a pwoer line (Fairly easy to do) the birds muscles dont relax. But, he has no balance, being dead and all. He'll fall over, and hang upside down from the power line. Its really funny to see the bird hanging upside down from the power line.![]()
This is my mentality..Originally posted by: ShotgunSteve
Originally posted by: Azraele
I fail to see the funny. I can respect hunting to a certain degree. But the idea of enjoying taking a life or even finding it funny scares me.
Granted in certain fields people who have to see death every day tend to develop a sense of humor about it as a way to deal with the stress.
Don't shoot an animal unless you're going to eat it. Using them for target practice isn't humane.
Same here, really. I've lived in the mountains nearly half my life.Originally posted by: Shockwave
Hitting the power line was never good. Very rarely, it was BAD. We used .22's, so we werent packin firepower, but it still wasnt a highlight shot. Usually you'd get a good twang from the line and that was about it. Once or twice, we'd hit the cable just right to break one of the strands. You'd sit there and watch it unwind goin "oh shyte! oh shyte!" then drive like mad.
Points day were fun. Most shooters points are racked up by hittin the bullseye, or surrounding rings. Our points day? Fine day. Take the monetary value of said bird, that was the amount of points you get for shooting it. No birds of prey. No exceptions. Owls and hawks were exempt from our killing sprees. One day while out with our SKS's we went into a old barn. Damned floor had rotted out and there were just scads of field mice. I'm really suprised one of us didnt lose a foot in the shooting spree that followed. You'd blast the floor, see a few mice scurry, then just lay hell down in that area. Wait a minute and you'd hear one scamper, lay hell down and follow where he might be running. Good times.
You have to realize, this was all in high school. We ranged a 3 state area While most kids would get out of school and go sit on their fat asses watchin cartoons, we were out playin in the countryside. While most kids would sit with their fat ass friends trying to get to the next stage on thier Megaman, we were out climing hills and seein what there was to see. While most kids were sittin around getting high and contemplating the meaning of life (at age 16 mind you) we were out at our favorite fishin hole with our poles in the water on stands, wandering the banks playing Carp Shoot. My childhood was good. I wouldnt trade it for the world.
