My son Jacob got his first BB gun for Christmas in December and proceeded to whack his first squirrel just a few days later when his sister, Jordyn, joined us for a little squirrel hunt on our property. Really exciting how it all played out. Jacob’s learning in subsequent hunts that it isn’t always easy. I decided to commemorate his first kill by mounting it with him. He was glued to his chair as he watched me through the whole process. Pretty neat memory on our wall now!
Look at that smile … haha! Tell Jake the Salmon Slayer we’ll see him at LL this Spring. I have fond memories of doing the same with my Dad and an old .410, and, for the record, it didn’t taste like chicken.