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<blockquote data-quote="Deputy819" data-source="post: 2828963" data-attributes="member: 98025"><p>Appropriate (and cute) story about my late Grandfather who earned a Purple Heart and a Bronze Star for his country after surviving the beaches of Normandy in WWII. He and my Uncle (who was just a boy at the time) were outside one day and my Grandfather spotted a large groundhog messing around on the property. He and his trusty .22 rifle went on the stalk. He circled around behind the groundhog in an attempt to get between the hog and its hole. Well, the hog spotted him a little too soon and went for the hole and my Grandfather let the .22 (repeater) start barking. He rolled up the hog just before it made it to its hole. My Uncle heard the commotion and went down to my Grandfather and said "Whatcha shootin' at Daddy?" My Grandfather said, "I just shot a big ole' squirrel……..why don't you run on down there and get him!" My Uncle happily obliged and took off running……..but stopped a little short of the big ole' hog, turned around and said "Daddy, THAT ain't no squirrel!!" <img class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" alt="😂" title="Face with tears of joy :joy:" src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f602.png" data-shortname=":joy:" /><img class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" alt="🤣" title="Rolling on the floor laughing :rofl:" src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f923.png" data-shortname=":rofl:" /><img class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" alt="🤣" title="Rolling on the floor laughing :rofl:" src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f923.png" data-shortname=":rofl:" /><img class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" alt="😂" title="Face with tears of joy :joy:" src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f602.png" data-shortname=":joy:" /></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Deputy819, post: 2828963, member: 98025"] Appropriate (and cute) story about my late Grandfather who earned a Purple Heart and a Bronze Star for his country after surviving the beaches of Normandy in WWII. He and my Uncle (who was just a boy at the time) were outside one day and my Grandfather spotted a large groundhog messing around on the property. He and his trusty .22 rifle went on the stalk. He circled around behind the groundhog in an attempt to get between the hog and its hole. Well, the hog spotted him a little too soon and went for the hole and my Grandfather let the .22 (repeater) start barking. He rolled up the hog just before it made it to its hole. My Uncle heard the commotion and went down to my Grandfather and said “Whatcha shootin’ at Daddy?” My Grandfather said, “I just shot a big ole’ squirrel……..why don’t you run on down there and get him!” My Uncle happily obliged and took off running……..but stopped a little short of the big ole’ hog, turned around and said “Daddy, THAT ain’t no squirrel!!” 😂🤣🤣😂 [/QUOTE]
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