After spending most of the morning in my shop camo painting, working on( Gordon SC) B3 stock I decided to take a break and do a little hunting . I hadn't had the ShadowSport out in awhile and she was itchin to get something. So over the fence and out to the grove of tree's I went with the Shadow and a tin of Gamo Pro Magnums. Well I got there and found myself a nice hide to relaxe in, an old deadfall and scanned the area for movement. To my surprize something had spotted me, sitting on a downed log at about twenty yrds was a squirrel munching on a nut and eyeballing me. Ever so slowly I layed the Shadow across the log, magnum loaded already and placed the crosshair's on his mug. At this point all I could see was a nut with a small head behind it, hoping the pellet will pass through I let it fly. I watched through the scope as the nut blew apart and the squirrel fell down on the other side of the log hmmm. I stood up and loaded another pellet and headed over to where he should be and as I peered over the log there he was. The pellet had entered just to the left side of his head and he still had a small chunk of nut in his mouth. I plucked up my game and headed home, he now rest in my icebox cleaned and ready for a Sunday lunch. Ed
