Keith's family loved to shoot and we had a few fun moments eradicating some pests. Colton and Austin did well shooting shots under 100 yds. They learned the "thump" and the "thaaawk" sounds and what they mean. Whacking prairie dogs now will have a new meaning for them. Racoons now a have a different memory, as well.
Susan inherited a Glock pistol and wanted to learn how to shoot. The pile in the back yard was a great backstop for all the shots. At first the pile was good to stop all the shots and after a while she hit the plates and bottles. They shot my 2 Brownings well, but did not like my 357. They loved Mikie's 45 long Colt. Austin and Colton saw my can dance when I used Ranell's .22, but had a hard time copying it. If I had the nylon that I let my nephew, Andrew, borrow, they would have had a real lesson on can dancing.













