Now, I'm not naming any names, but a few people I know think guns are cool. They have some. We have some property. We put 'em together. . .
We trudged through mud to the very back of the field, and set up targets on a big stump. The very best targets were shaken pop cans. When they were hit they exploded in a very satisfying way. We did a bit of skeet shooting as well. The gun we used for this had a bit of kick-back, for which I was completely unprepared. (As you can see by my amateur shooting posture above.) I have a nice bruise on my upper arm. . .
We had a few curious neighbours, but no phone calls. Gun shots are a part of the background noise out here. Note: No animals were harmed in the shooting of these photos.
Some cans were though.