I had just got done posting a thread on "The Shop" and headed back out to my shop to do some target shooting with the fine 34. About halfway there I heard the chatter of a feeder raider so I dropped down on a knee and loaded a Gamo Rocket. Not knowing his location I slowly scanned the tree's, where are you nutter?. I looked up into the tree at the far end of my yard and sure enough there he was layed out on a limb relaxing. Not getting up I just turned and layed the sight's on his little ol head, let's see it's twenty five yards to my target board and he's up and at the corner of my yard. I raise the sight's a hair, figuring about thirty yards and sent him a Rocket. On impact he flipped off the limb and hit the dirt, he did his death dance and expired. The Rocket hit him just below the ear, nice and as I'm admiring my harvest gess who land's on the feeder behind me at twenty yards, load up another Rocket, spin around and drop him with feathers flying hehe. I was just going to the shop for alittle target practice, good practice session so I headed back to the house to clean my nutter for supper . Ed