I spied him from the kitchen window.. He was galloping across the yard at a steady pace... I emediatly went for the new weapon... QUICKLY LOADED a predator in her and was at the back window within seconds.. He was halfway across the yard and was making tracks for the back fence.. Time was not in my favor. That sucker was mooving, so I hoisted the weapon and let out a shrill whistle.. He stopped in his tracks for a split second and that was my moment. Just by his size I knew it would be a difficult shot, but the tx was up to the chore.. I zoomed in on his fusebox and let her rip.. Whammo right where i was aiming a partial frontal head shot.. he emediatly went into violent convulsions and the death dance lasted for at least 5 minutes.. what a tough critter...
I causiously approched him reloaded, [ I learned that from Shadow ] and gave him a good poke. thats when he started his quiver stuff again. I was about to put another predator in him but he expired shortly after..
EYORE, NO MORE!!!!