Big PROUD moment for Dad tonight. Young lad says...
Hey Dad, you going after a hare tonight?
Yeah mate, bit windy for the rimfire tonight though.
OK. But I think I'm ready for the centrefire now.
Ya reckon? I reckon so too. Wanna give it a go?
Yup.
And cool as a you like he setup the .223 Super Varmint, walked out with a purposeful stride, found a hare, ranged it and worked out his drop on Strelok. He dialled, I checked, and the rest is... dead hare. First go with the full sized centrefire on an animal and he
smoked it. 173m, quite a breeze, he held on the nose, bullet went straight through the shoulders. Good boy.
Cool thing is about the lad is despite the ADHD and general bonkersness that comes with being a 13yr old testosterone fuelled ball scratcher, he's in no rush. He's happy to learn, happy to take his time. Shoot paper, shoot some cans. Rimfires and small centrefires, always sensible, never a dumbass. He's had the chance to go with the big rifle before, but nope, not quite ready yet Dad. His decision tonight, no pressure. And no hare fever either.
Really chuffed for the lad. As you can tell.
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