First, the grub. Paul brought great slaw and cobbler. Don: 'what's cobbler?' Me: 'good stuff'. Karin brought some kind of Canuck goose thing in tomato/spaghetti sauce that was to die for. I kept left overs, lol.
So, 1st the 3-d shoot and results. I had a gazillion pics that didn't turn out. We didn't have actual 3-D targets only animal overlays stapled to: [1] bag at 20, [1] bag at 25, [2] bags at 30. [1] 30 yd bag had a hog on bottom, upper bag, a prairie dog upper left and what looked like a road runner to me upper right.
Scoring was closest to center got a 5, farthest out a 1, 2's, 3's, and 4's as they fell. We let Danny Miller score them as he was the only one here who didn't have to cheat to win, lol. Oops, Paul too, lol.
Danny scoring 30 yd

Boo Robinhooded Danny at 25, all 5 shots on that one would have been under a silver dollar!
Showing his buddy from years gone by:

The score sheet, notice 3 way tie at half way point: Paul was a point up at half way mark, Danny won it, [whoda thunk?]

We killed 5 hogs, 3 between 10:30 am and 2 pm, I shot a sow about 174 # w/ .223, I'll let the others tell there own stories.

Here's the hardwood hooked butt plate Paul added to his Equinox: [work of art]





