Now fellas, please try not to laugh too much. Truth be known, my squirrel tools couldn’t make a pimple on the behind of some of Y’all’s fancy rifles. I reckon that’s just how it is.
With that said, ole Mr. C on the left has more than earned his keep. He and I fought like cats and dogs for quite some time. Good thing both of us was too durn stubborn to give one inch. It was only by mutual agreement that we are still “as one” when in the woods.
You see, Ole Mr. C and I have a lot in common. We’ve booth been through hell, we both the have battle scares to prove it, and the both of us loves what we do. Also, neither one of us are high quality or good looking, but dang if we don’t get the job done.
In terms of my new Crockett, all though I bought it as a spare, soon I’ll have it set up identical to Mr. C.
Ya know, every now and then, I don’t mind seeing double.