Flintlock rifle with dead squirrel pictures are my favorite. I've told the wife if I ever hit one of the little buggers and get a picture, we are wallpapering the entire downstairs with it. She said "NO"!
Talk about fun and loads of satisfaction, nothing's like it when a flintlock's envolved.
This is how they look without their fur and dressed up for the occasion.
Congratulations! There's nothing like the sound of that first "kerplunk" when they hit the ground.I'm not able to roam the woods any more but can remember that sound!As I lingered at the coffee shop yesterday a friend came in and as we were discussing things, he mentioned that he was cutting wood and was seeing lots of squirrels. He wanted to know if I would like a few and I said bring them on. Young ones I fry, older ones get made into squirrel dumplings. Big John