Sitting there in front of the TV on Xmas eve watching all the
family programmes witch we seemed to be plaged with at
this time of the year by 8:30 I had my guts full of
that crap. I had a sudden urge to kill something. So I tossed
the Geox in the car and off up the redwood pass only 15 drive away.
once I got off the seal road on to the gravel there was bunnys all
over the road. "going to be a good night
:emoticon: "
Pulled over on a corner where the road had a small park.
Tiped a hand full of preditors in my pocket grabed the gun
and off into the gully below the road. After 20 mins walking
not a bunny in site "think they were all on the road" So I
headed back up the hill to the road "really need to fined
somewhere a bit flatter to hunt to old for this mountain
goat stuff these days" So I made it back up to the road
and started wandering down the road back to the car.
Yep this is where the bunnys were. dam things were everywhere
but do you think they would sit still ? Not a chance.
I carryed on walking then this little bunny runs across the
road up the bank and stops in the padock 20 metres from me
so I quickly up with the gun cross hears on his head and pop
he drops like a stone so I scramble up the bank to him and hes still
has a bit of kick in him put another preditor in his head "lights out"
in the pack he goes and back down the road seen heaps more but
all runners.Back to the car and of home
