After shoveling snow all day yesterday every time a town plow went by, and no power the day before, I was looking forward to some shooting.
We got 30" of snow but luckily my foot didn't go all the way through as it was already compacted below so I only sank about 14-15" deep

I managed to walk to the bowl and fill it up with dry cat food. I took it out from under the table because I couldn't see it from my shooting position with all that snow around it, and placed it out in the open about 16yds from the downstairs window I shoot from.
It didn't take long for a lone Starling to come in. It was very apprehensive and would touch the rim of the bowl quickly with its foot or beak and back off immediately. It was some show, very entertaining actually

Finally 5min. later it jumped on the rim and I shot it with the 850 .22 using a CPHP. It folled in the snow trying to fly and landed just about 2ft from it dead.
About 1/2hr later the rest of the flock came which was now reduced from 25-30 birds to about 8 or 9. They were all in the bowl but 1 was standing on the rim looking out for the rest. I targeted that one and squeezed. It fell into the bowl on its back and expired a few secs later. I saw the pellet hit and noticed the 850 sounded very weak. I chronied it and it 1st shot was 453fps only! 2nd shot 441! I replaced the 88gr CO2 cylinder and went back to watching the window.
It didn't take long 2 more Starlings showed up and were doing fly-by's trying to catch a piece of cat food with their feet/claws!! I am not sure if they succeeded or not. They are not a hawk or built for that. That's how scared they were to land in or near the bowl. Finally they started walking around the bowl keeping their distance about 2ft from it. Eventually 1 took the courage to climb on and as it tried to steal some food I shot it on the side and it dropped dead on the spot as the 850 was back to shooting 635-640fps with the upgraded hammer spring.
2 were broadside shots and one got it in the back. I got paged by work and went on to do other things. The once proud flock of Starlings about 30 strong, has been reduced to just a mere 5-6 birds now. I am saving them for another day
