Every morning I check about 60 cows up the road. There is a bayou that meanders through the place, and an old cutoff pond. I start my route at the pond looking for gators, and then follow along the high bank of the bayou looking for squirrels while scanning the low bank, making sure I don't have any stranded bovine swimmers in the bayou channel.
The enemy (🐿,
) is thick at this place, and I always try to carry the appropriate tools for the job. Lately I've been carrying a wonderful little piece built by Bob Hoyt that I got from
@AZ Muzzleloaders . It's a super light and classy little half stock with interchangeable .62 smooth and .45 rifled barrels. For the squirrels, I've been loading the .62 with ~60gr 3f & 1 1/8oz of copper plated #6 shot. It has been doing a fine job.
Yesterday, I was rolling along and saw a flash of movement. A cat squirrel had raced around to the backside of a tree I had come alongside. I slammed on the brakes and got out with the trusty, yet still unnamed, piece. I've never been one to name a gun, but more on that later....
As I backed up several paces, to not vaporize Mr. Greysquirrel, he runs out on a limb and stops DIRECTLY over the jeep. Both my dogs were staring straight up at him, mouths gaping. I think to myself, HECK YEAH!, I'm gonna shoot this sucker and the boys are going to catch him when he falls!
One split second before I pull the trigger, he blasts off. I'm doing my best to follow him, and BLAMM!! Big cloud of smoke, limbs thrashing, leaves floating down, but no sign of Mr. Greysquirrel.....I had fired that gun about a week ago, loaded it again, and cleaned the bore above the shot column. I had been needing to clear it and give it a good cleaning. I wasn't necessarily looking to kill anything, as I had other chores that needed to be done more than cleaning another squirrel, but he triggered me with his antics. Thought to myself, heck yeah, mission accomplished!! As I turn to walk back to the jeep, I hear limbs crashing, and look to see a nice sized
fox squirrel hit the ground, dead as a hammer! She was hid up, trying to avoid the action but ended up becoming collateral damage
.
I thought to myself, I've done kilt a shapeshifter!
Got to thinking, what a great name for the gun, with its interchangeability.
Shapeshifter it is.
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