I've been seeing 3 crows on my Dad's homeplace, rascals won't let a feller get a shot before sailing over the ridge, and outta sight. Not sure what was different today, guess they didn't see me? Anyway, they landed in a snag off 110 yards, picked off the first one, and a dumb one circled back around and landed, I guess checking on his buddy? And the 3rd one almost landed after the 2nd shot. Almost. Maybe in the morning? The 22-250 does a fine job.