[NateIU10]

As someone once said, "they mock me no more."

Went down to the fire tower in the Deam Wilderness, and finally got one. I hiked on a trail about 1.5 miles, found a good patch of some White Oak, and sat for an hour. Nothing. Not one single movement. I get my stuff together, turn to walk away, and I hear the leaves on the ground. I turn, see the squirrel about 20 yards away on the ground and aim for him. He runs along a log that is close by. I follow him with the gun for about 5 feet and fire. He drops on the spot. Moving shot hit him right in the back of the brain-stem, severing his spine and killing him right away.




Now to cook it...