I don't have a rifle with me today. Plotting trees.
The joys of being half deaf, didn't even hear the fecker walk up to me. Last thing I expected was a stag to come for a look.
I don't have a rifle with me today. Plotting trees.
The joys of being half deaf, didn't even hear the fecker walk up to me. Last thing I expected was a stag to come for a look.
I'm drawn to the mountains and the bush, it's where life is clear, where the world makes the most sense.
It takes 43 muscle's to frown and 17 to smile, but only 3 for proper trigger pull.
What more do we need? If we are above ground and breathing the rest is up to us!
Rule 1: Treat every firearm as loaded
Rule 2: Always point firearms in a safe direction
Rule 3: Load a firearm only when ready to fire
Rule 4: Identify your target beyond all doubt
Rule 5: Check your firing zone
Rule 6: Store firearms and ammunition safely
Rule 7: Avoid alcohol and drugs when handling firearms
I am very surprised at how close he got without me hearing him.
It's one of my favourite things with my job. Run into deer all the time. But never had one come that close (when I haven't been hunting)
I'm drawn to the mountains and the bush, it's where life is clear, where the world makes the most sense.
he knew you didn't have your rifle. They do it to me when I'm running the (non-hunting) dogs.
I'm hoping that fella you mentioned is in the Catlins where I'll be . . . . . . .
Yeah probably! Haha. Nope, northern southland. You got a ballot block?
I'm drawn to the mountains and the bush, it's where life is clear, where the world makes the most sense.
It takes 43 muscle's to frown and 17 to smile, but only 3 for proper trigger pull.
What more do we need? If we are above ground and breathing the rest is up to us!
Rule 1: Treat every firearm as loaded
Rule 2: Always point firearms in a safe direction
Rule 3: Load a firearm only when ready to fire
Rule 4: Identify your target beyond all doubt
Rule 5: Check your firing zone
Rule 6: Store firearms and ammunition safely
Rule 7: Avoid alcohol and drugs when handling firearms
The weather was pretty mint, conditions were good so went for a surf cast mission. After teaching my baits to swim from 530 til midnight with not even a bite I went home.
I randomly pulled over on the road, south of Gisborne. Turned the truck off and gave a roar...and got a reply! We had a few roars at each other then I left. Looks like they might be firing up. Esp since the temp has dropped.
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