Jeff Hoover
Blackhawk
- Joined
- Feb 25, 2009
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Hey guys and gals, today was a pretty rough day ! My Mom died this morning, after a very courageous battle with Multiple Myeloma, or cancer of the blood plasma . We were fortunate to be able to have last rights administered with all the family present yesterday, and Mom's pain was kept under control, and manageable. I truely believe she is at peace now, and has earned her just reward.
After all the loose ends were tied up, I needed to relax alittle. My faithfull companion(11 year old daughter) was rarein' to go, and so was I. Groundhog safari time ! A nice, slow drive at our favorite farm was in order. Plus, I could scout for deer, as our bow season opens in 2 weeks.
The soy bean was getting high. Seeing these dastardly varmints would be tough, and misty eyes wouldn't help either.
Well, we had a little luck. 90 yards away, there he was. I pointed him out to my daughter, and asked if she was ready to shoot. She replied it was my turn, it might help cheer me up. Well, I must have got a little dust in my eye, as I really started tearing up. What a sweet girl ! I was very proud of her.
Anyway, the shot was true. I took a few pics to show the damage these rascals do, and why farmers despise these varmints with the nasty overbite.
This is the vacant hole. Notice all the bare ground nearby ? I've read where the average groundhog eats about 200 lbs. of clover, soy bean, or alfalfa a year.
This is what the field should look like !
This is the unfortunate bean muncher, after meeting a 40 gr. V-max from a TC .204 Ruger. He didn't digest it too well.
This would be me. You ever look at a picture of yourself, and ask, who is that fat, grey, old man ?
Thanks for listening, and letting me unwind at your expense.
After all the loose ends were tied up, I needed to relax alittle. My faithfull companion(11 year old daughter) was rarein' to go, and so was I. Groundhog safari time ! A nice, slow drive at our favorite farm was in order. Plus, I could scout for deer, as our bow season opens in 2 weeks.
The soy bean was getting high. Seeing these dastardly varmints would be tough, and misty eyes wouldn't help either.
Well, we had a little luck. 90 yards away, there he was. I pointed him out to my daughter, and asked if she was ready to shoot. She replied it was my turn, it might help cheer me up. Well, I must have got a little dust in my eye, as I really started tearing up. What a sweet girl ! I was very proud of her.
Anyway, the shot was true. I took a few pics to show the damage these rascals do, and why farmers despise these varmints with the nasty overbite.
This is the vacant hole. Notice all the bare ground nearby ? I've read where the average groundhog eats about 200 lbs. of clover, soy bean, or alfalfa a year.
This is what the field should look like !
This is the unfortunate bean muncher, after meeting a 40 gr. V-max from a TC .204 Ruger. He didn't digest it too well.
This would be me. You ever look at a picture of yourself, and ask, who is that fat, grey, old man ?
Thanks for listening, and letting me unwind at your expense.