Up to about 16-3 now but the other night I had a bit of a laugh.
I was sitting on the deck with the wife, enjoying a glass of wine while dinner cookes. And there, on the feeder, landed a grackle. Only about 12 yards away. I slooooooowly reached over for the Talon SS and loaded a .22 Kodiak heavy. Take aim, realizing I'll look like a dork in front of my wife if I miss at this range.
THUMP! The pellet flies and theres the sound of the pellet hitting the backstop I've put behind the feeder for just this sort of occassion. But wait! There some feathers flying! The grackle flies off hellbent for leather at about 10' off the ground. And here it comes, the second THUMP! as he hits smack dab into the neighbors garage. It looked like one of the Wiley E. Coyote cartoons as he nailed into the garage and then hung there for a split second before sliding down the garage wall.
Now, I like a good clean kill with the bird just dropping as if it had a heart attack, but this did make me laugh. The kicker was the feathers the pellet half embedded into the backstop. They now act as a nice wind guage.