So today was heavy rain, again.
As mid day arrived I set off to visit the same place I spied that fox the other day.
I wasn't after the fox but was after a rabbit that I never fulfilled last visit.
It was still very damp in the air when I happened on a 10yd rabbit and full of ignition doubts I lined up on the rabbits head threading the shot through branches and twigs.
Sure enough the damp slowed the fire. A long whoosh and an eternity to discharge the rabbit actually reacted quick enough to dodge the shot and get to earth at 10yds!
I reloaded again, dried the pan, frizzen and flint.
The wind got up, the sky got brighter, it felt like dryer air. Good I whispered to myself.
As I made my way upstream of running water to my left I saw something big coming my way.
It was Charlie the fox.
He went behind cover, I got ready and as soon as he broke cover on a determined trot I flicked the flintlock through whilst pulling the trigger.
BOOM, no hesitation this time!
I was expecting to see it leg it but no, as the smoke cleared it was piled up but writhing so I released the hound!
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