Thread: 1st blood for the boy with the .308

After a doing the hard yards on a couple of fruitless over night deer missions lately, the aim for the long weekend was find some goats to give my oldest ( Arlo 8) an option of shooting one now his arms are long enough to get set up properly on the .308. A family drive up the back of the in-laws provided the opportunity.

One delighted boy and the start of an era I feel. Pretty happy when he stated he did feel a bit sorry for the goats tho, nothing wrong with a bit of empathy and respect I reckon.

Any way with a couple of meat animals harvested the DPT had done its job as billy comes walking round the corner 10 minutes later to join the party ...... one for dad ( well I gotta keep my eye in too. . )