About 2 1/2 weeks ago my cousin and i stayed at our Camp for one night. The next morning we went outside just to see how warm it was. to our suprise is was already 75 degress (this was at 8:30am) my father started to may eggs and bacon for breakfast, once i smelled bacon my killer insticted took over. I quckly grabbed my 20 gauge 3 shells and headed out. My cousin, Andy, was my spotter. We walk about for 15 minutes before we reached the apple orchird surrounded by scotch pines. I walked into the orchird to grab an apple because i was hungery. Once I grabbed the apple I started to hear a red squirrel bark then sing. And was already at the Bushy pine tree. I saw the squirrel, pulled it up so I could see it through my TRUglo sights and BOOOOOM. It echoed forever in the morning silence. Then Andy spotted a second one!! I walked over to it and blasted him away. I shot him from about 3 yards away with a shotgun. He flew in the air for about 25 feet then dropped to the ground. We grabbed both of them and headed back to camp. We put the squirrels in our Predator bait spot, so we could watch the animals. I said to Andy " Tonight, they feast!"
This was a true story.