had a session on the feeder outside the main pheasant pen this morning, as the feeds been going down a fair bit.
decided to use my trusty 21yr old .177 s400 as i blanked yesterday with the .22 carbine. a bit cool first thing but i noticed a squirrel on a feeder at the bottom of the track as i drove up to the pen, so they were up and about. saw nothing for 50 mins and was just about to get the caller out when one turned up. the next one to turn up ran across in front of me and into the pheasant pen, never even bothered with the feeder
managed 2 more before calling time on it
back home to swap the .177 gun for the .177 mole traps, and its away to tackle the 2nd of the 3 mole jobs i've been putting off for several weeks.
set 28 traps and on the way back to the van i noticed 4 had already gone off
decided to use my trusty 21yr old .177 s400 as i blanked yesterday with the .22 carbine. a bit cool first thing but i noticed a squirrel on a feeder at the bottom of the track as i drove up to the pen, so they were up and about. saw nothing for 50 mins and was just about to get the caller out when one turned up. the next one to turn up ran across in front of me and into the pheasant pen, never even bothered with the feeder
back home to swap the .177 gun for the .177 mole traps, and its away to tackle the 2nd of the 3 mole jobs i've been putting off for several weeks.
set 28 traps and on the way back to the van i noticed 4 had already gone off
