Geezer
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I was at my brother's over the weekend. Early Sunday evening he was feeding his animals and I was on his back deck watching to make sure he did everything correctly. The back deck is elevated about 12 feet above the ground.
While he was feeding, 2 large rats came out of a shed where he keeps some feed. They scampered around for a couple of seconds and each of them went inside a hole at the base of the concrete foundation of the shed. The holes were about 12-14 feet apart. In a couple of minutes, one of them stuck his head out of the right hand hole.
I checked to make sure my brother was nowhere around and I reached inside my pocket for my trusty Glock 19. When I moved to get the Glock, the rat went back inside. I waited a minute and he stuck his head back out. I put the front sight on his little head and waited to see if he would come on out. It was only about a 10 yard shot but his head was a little target.
I decided to try him and I squeezed the trigger and sent 115 grains of ball right through his skull. One shot, one kill, Carlos Hathcock style.
My brother finished his feeding and came on the deck with a scoped .22 rifle. We were watching the holes, him on the right, me on the left. In a minute or two, another rat stuck his head out. I told Mark to go ahead and get him. He shot and immediately at the crack of the rifle, something struck my cheekbone...hard.
I said Damn! and Mark looked at me and asked what happened. Then he said I was bleeding. I reached up and wiped the blood and the piece of whatever had hit me. I guess it was a piece of the bullet or a piece of the concrete foundation. Whatever it was, it hit and hit hard.
It bled quite a bit and was a little sore for while. The scary part was it was very close to my eye. If it had hit my eye, it would have been bad. Of course we both should have used eye protection. But, I just pulled the Glock out for one shot. Mark was only taking one shot. What could go wrong with just taking one shot? This...
While he was feeding, 2 large rats came out of a shed where he keeps some feed. They scampered around for a couple of seconds and each of them went inside a hole at the base of the concrete foundation of the shed. The holes were about 12-14 feet apart. In a couple of minutes, one of them stuck his head out of the right hand hole.
I checked to make sure my brother was nowhere around and I reached inside my pocket for my trusty Glock 19. When I moved to get the Glock, the rat went back inside. I waited a minute and he stuck his head back out. I put the front sight on his little head and waited to see if he would come on out. It was only about a 10 yard shot but his head was a little target.
I decided to try him and I squeezed the trigger and sent 115 grains of ball right through his skull. One shot, one kill, Carlos Hathcock style.
My brother finished his feeding and came on the deck with a scoped .22 rifle. We were watching the holes, him on the right, me on the left. In a minute or two, another rat stuck his head out. I told Mark to go ahead and get him. He shot and immediately at the crack of the rifle, something struck my cheekbone...hard.
I said Damn! and Mark looked at me and asked what happened. Then he said I was bleeding. I reached up and wiped the blood and the piece of whatever had hit me. I guess it was a piece of the bullet or a piece of the concrete foundation. Whatever it was, it hit and hit hard.
It bled quite a bit and was a little sore for while. The scary part was it was very close to my eye. If it had hit my eye, it would have been bad. Of course we both should have used eye protection. But, I just pulled the Glock out for one shot. Mark was only taking one shot. What could go wrong with just taking one shot? This...