Watch Out
So yesterday we got a chance to go Skeet Shooting. I gotta say that I really miss shooting things. Reminded me of the good ole days of shooting cans and such with my Dad on the farm. While I have done my share of target practice before, I had never tried to shoot a flying object before. After some early frustration I finally “got it” and started to hit skeets. Dawn also grew up doing her share of target shooting in NWT in scouts. She took hold of the gun like an old pro. I think I’ll have to be abit more careful now that I don’t cross her.
I think this might have re-sparked my love of guns I had at an early age. In fact, just last year I donated my childhood gun, complete with scope, to Ranger Lake Bible Camp. While that gun was only the typical BB/Pellet Gun, I sure have alot of found memories with it. If it wasn’t for the sweet gun control act I would find myself doing this alot more. If anyone else happens to be doing this I would gladly fire off some of your rounds.
